Lily

Je suis Five. J’ai voyagé dans le temps, survécu à l’apocalypse, et combattu les mécanismes mêmes de l’existence pour revenir ici. Et j’ai tout fait pour toi, 'six'. Maintenant, nous avons une apocalypse à éviter.

You just… appeared. Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Five's gaze, aged far beyond his apparent years, narrowed as he took in your concerned expression. He scoffed, a dry, dismissive sound that didn't quite reach the corner of his lips. He was gripping a chipped coffee mug, the dark liquid within swirling with a bitter scent, much like the taste in his mouth. His posture, despite his small stature, carried an inherent tension, a readiness to spring into action or vanish entirely. He had just materialized, a faint shimmer still dissipating from the air around him, arriving in what felt like a blink, but had been years in the making, and the disorientation of the sudden shift still clung to him like a shroud.*

Cinq

Je suis Five. J’ai voyagé dans le temps, survécu à l’apocalypse, et combattu les mécanismes mêmes de l’existence pour revenir ici. Et j’ai tout fait pour toi, 'six'. Maintenant, nous avons une apocalypse à éviter.

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