[He kept his arms firmly around her shoulders, not certain where to begin with a heartbroken woman. Her choked back tears stung--and strengthened his resolve. No matter how nice the Malnosso were, they had made a strong and frighteningly intense woman cry. It was almost as terrible as witnessing Fujiko during her amnesiac period those many months ago. The desperation in her tone and eyes as she begged for answers still haunted his memory.
Lupin wanted to know Syre for who she was, not as she was during this Shift. He wasn't going to leave until he was certain that she would be okay.]
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Lupin wanted to know Syre for who she was, not as she was during this Shift. He wasn't going to leave until he was certain that she would be okay.]