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OUT OF BREATH AS HE IS N can’t help but speed through every thought assailing him even as they both sit safely in one of the designated ‘zones.’ The pallid red light gives their skin a faint sickly-looking glow, but... they’re both intact. Were that the same could be said for their teammates, wherever they happen to be, seeing as they were all forced to involuntarily split in the midst of the chaos.
<<Do you think the others are alright? We really did get split up. I couldn’t have possibly foreseen that... or formulated any better plan than you managed. They should be alright, shouldn’t they?>> Both of their impromptu teammates seemed quite capable. If anything, N was the odd one out here but for Zoroark’s gracious assistance -- and Noctis’s mysterious weaponry and abilities. <<I am thankful that you did what you did, however, even if I happen to have no idea what exactly you did. So consider this my expression of gratitude.>>