[Now he's sure he's gone crazy. It was easier to write off any familiarity with these voices as the drugs wearing off, but now his head is increasingly clear, and the face in front of him is coming into focus.
For once in his life, Gabriel Reyes looks shocked.]
Ana?
[She's older, somehow, and he gets the feeling he's been asleep for a while, even if he's not sure how that would be the case. Missed something, somehow. It's jarring to see her like this, even if they weren't exactly young the last time he saw her--but that was just a day or so ago, wasn't it? How the hell is he supposed to keep track of what's real and what isn't, when this is what they throw at him?
The masked man is a little harder to place, but Gabriel isn't a slouch. The voice is the biggest clue, helping the rest of the puzzle pieces fit. No wonder the fighting style seemed familiar. When he speaks again, it's entirely incredulous, more concerned about the owner of the gun in his face than the actual gun in his face, his eyebrows furrowed together.]
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For once in his life, Gabriel Reyes looks shocked.]
Ana?
[She's older, somehow, and he gets the feeling he's been asleep for a while, even if he's not sure how that would be the case. Missed something, somehow. It's jarring to see her like this, even if they weren't exactly young the last time he saw her--but that was just a day or so ago, wasn't it? How the hell is he supposed to keep track of what's real and what isn't, when this is what they throw at him?
The masked man is a little harder to place, but Gabriel isn't a slouch. The voice is the biggest clue, helping the rest of the puzzle pieces fit. No wonder the fighting style seemed familiar. When he speaks again, it's entirely incredulous, more concerned about the owner of the gun in his face than the actual gun in his face, his eyebrows furrowed together.]
Jack?