[It's a joke of a name, and were it not for the way Rhys breathes out the name, she might have laughed. But . . . god. Is that fear or reverence in his tone? Surely the former, if he was so terrified at hallucinating him (it had to be a hallucination, but then again, she wonders; if he was scraping at that bit of machinery, does that mean he saw him over the network?) that he tried to mutilate himself to get away.]
Tell me who that is, Rhys . . . an enemy of yours?
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Tell me who that is, Rhys . . . an enemy of yours?