[ To some extent, he saw this coming. A place like this doesn't leave others unscathed; memories that linger without the use of magical prying are bound to be unpleasant at best, and that's using the most generous descriptor for something that Lancer assumes was a calamity.
When she falls, Lancer is there to pull her back up, none-too-gently, one hand gripped on her upper arm to bring her onto her feet and up into his arms. ]
Tch. This is only our first day, Lien, slow it down.
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When she falls, Lancer is there to pull her back up, none-too-gently, one hand gripped on her upper arm to bring her onto her feet and up into his arms. ]
Tch. This is only our first day, Lien, slow it down.
[ Not that he's one to talk, but. ]