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[requiemed]

[She didn't mean to spend this long before seeing him. She's known that the wish was there for her to take advantage of whenever she wanted; still, a month passed, then several months, before a year had gone by. It's not that she's been totally unaware of how much time has passed, but all the same... It's only several days after that landmark has finally passed that she takes the plunge and comes to the world he's inhabiting.

It's hard to know just what to say, after so long apart. It's also easier to find him than she imagined; both of those things make her pause before she approaches, raising a hand in greeting with a smile.]

...Hey there. How have you been?

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[chiseler]

[The world had changed a lot. Well, first of all, there was a world now. There was a world the gods had created with spaces, places and still a lack of people but at least the place below the clouds was a little less empty.

The temple still existed. It was their domain still, all in one piece and put together. The twelve wings still existed, all of the rooms existed, and while the courtyard didn't have the statues of the game participants anymore it was just as large and beautiful as before.

And laying on his back outside staring at the sky was one Cunning. Luke Castellan. Whoever he was. There he was on his own and at first when he hears her he thinks he's maybe hallucinating a little. He does a double-take though, eyes widening just a fraction before there's a crooked grin in her direction.]

Well look who's back. [Amused and a little confused, he shifts to sit up.] It's been a while, but I guess things are okay enough.

[Where the hell have you been, Zoe?]

[requiemed]

I'm surprised I didn't find you in the armory.

[It's said with a light smile, teasing even after all this time. As he sits up, she takes a seat next to him, glancing his way.]

You're going to have to define okay enough, you know. There's probably a lot I need to be filled in on.

[chiseler]

What, that place? [He makes a face.] I can only be surrounded by swords for so long, Zo. Can't a guy get a little sun?

[But he rolls his shoulders a little, thinking to himself how to explain this.] We haven't blown up the new world yet. Doesn't that count for something? You've gotta give us credit for holding it together this long.