[Where would he go? Return to his room, stand quietly, think of how they've failed their last mission? Look for familiar faces, seek comfort, something that he should not even require? He doesn't know what to do with himself, and though he is defined by restless energy, an android always wanting to investigate and question and see things through to the end no matter the consequences, his feet feel planted to the ground.
Moments pass and he spots her at a distance. His own look is ragged, his usual perfect hair gone out of place. He's missing his jacket, and the rest of his clothes are still damp and cling to his form.]
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[Where would he go? Return to his room, stand quietly, think of how they've failed their last mission? Look for familiar faces, seek comfort, something that he should not even require? He doesn't know what to do with himself, and though he is defined by restless energy, an android always wanting to investigate and question and see things through to the end no matter the consequences, his feet feel planted to the ground.
Moments pass and he spots her at a distance. His own look is ragged, his usual perfect hair gone out of place. He's missing his jacket, and the rest of his clothes are still damp and cling to his form.]
Lucina...
[Hi.]