Date: 2011-02-23 01:02 am (UTC)
((NP! I know you're busy... if you're interested there's a new thread here but if you're busy, we can say she's out or something.))

Connor would rub his face, or the back of his neck, some sign of distress, except that he's got an arm around each woman, now. "Rachel, I... saw that, too, from across the street..." He closes his eyes, because just for a few seconds he can't help reliving that moment. It's warm enough in the room, but he shivers anyway. His voice goes even quieter. "I went to your funeral." And after that, he flew back to Marrakesh just in time for a couple more, but he's trying to limit how much he throws at her at once.

"The place I found you in, the Nexus, is magic. People show up there from everywhere, sometimes even... after they've died. I met Ramirez there." When she was ten years old, and saw him get up again after being shot, he told her it was magic. She accepted that then, and learned the details when she was older. He's hoping she'll accept magic as an explanation for the Nexus, now.
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