[ York goes very still at Lakshmi's description, because it's dead on, and how many fierce green eyed redheads going by Carolina can there be? He nods first, then shakes his head hard in disbelief. ]
That's not-- I-- She's--
[ Dead, as far as he knows. But whatever wormhole brought them here can travel them through time. God. All the hope he's ever had comes rushing back at once, and he realizes dizzily that he's stopped breathing. He presses a hand to the glass to steady himself. ]
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That's not-- I-- She's--
[ Dead, as far as he knows. But whatever wormhole brought them here can travel them through time. God. All the hope he's ever had comes rushing back at once, and he realizes dizzily that he's stopped breathing. He presses a hand to the glass to steady himself. ]
She's here..?