[Zack frowns for a moment. G'raha really is the type to try and brush off his trauma because he's too busy comforting someone else, huh? It's just like him.]
Finding out two hundred years later? I'd still say you went through something traumatic from that alone.
[He went four years not knowing if his friends were dead or alive- he can barely imagine two hundred. But they're not here to compare they're here to support.]
Come here.
[He'll turn around in G'raha's embrace then. Scooping his arms around G'raha's torso. Tugging him in so they're touching and close once more. And he hugs him tightly and firmly.]
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Finding out two hundred years later? I'd still say you went through something traumatic from that alone.
[He went four years not knowing if his friends were dead or alive- he can barely imagine two hundred. But they're not here to compare they're here to support.]
Come here.
[He'll turn around in G'raha's embrace then. Scooping his arms around G'raha's torso. Tugging him in so they're touching and close once more. And he hugs him tightly and firmly.]