Eighty-nine is a few? [his laugh is incredulous and so very, very fond] Geez . . . I would have written back if I got any of the others.
[the pause is . . . well, his lips twitch, briefly, into that rueful little smile from before] It seems that way.
[that . . . both does and doesn't make sense, even with the explanations when he got here about time loops and such, and his expression goes from on edge to just. Unsure]
He's not? Wait - do you know what - ? [at least the Turks being from the future isn't . . . so bad . . .
He's so thrown now, what even is this place] You were leaving?
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[the pause is . . . well, his lips twitch, briefly, into that rueful little smile from before] It seems that way.
[that . . . both does and doesn't make sense, even with the explanations when he got here about time loops and such, and his expression goes from on edge to just. Unsure]
He's not? Wait - do you know what - ? [at least the Turks being from the future isn't . . . so bad . . .
He's so thrown now, what even is this place] You were leaving?