[ Alphinaud is pulled in to the memory she shows up into next, one minute outside of it, and the next minute not. But he doesn't recognize what's going on at first, only that he notices Krile nearby — soaking wet. It's second nature for him to care about his friends, so her name slips from his lips almost instantaneously. ]
Krile?
[ And he moves over to where she is, looking her over for any signs of injury. Luckily for him, it's not one of his memories they're in, but one of hers — whether that's good for her or not remains to be seen, of course. ]
iii!!! gimme whatever memory your heart desires
Krile?
[ And he moves over to where she is, looking her over for any signs of injury. Luckily for him, it's not one of his memories they're in, but one of hers — whether that's good for her or not remains to be seen, of course. ]