[He tugs the scarf from his head, his dark sandy hair matted with sweat, and uses a still-dry corner to wipe his face. His words are quiet, but they come easily, with conviction.]
I know Lyle is missing--can't help noticing every time I see Stellaris--but you still have us, Krile. And you have your own strength. Which is a damn sight greater than you'd ever guess, looking at you.
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Date: 2011-09-09 09:32 pm (UTC)I know Lyle is missing--can't help noticing every time I see Stellaris--but you still have us, Krile. And you have your own strength. Which is a damn sight greater than you'd ever guess, looking at you.