[He moves his hand to cup the side of her face. The weight of her, the warmth: This is real. Not even the best dreams feel like this.
He keeps his eyes on hers while she speaks, still and serious, but unafraid of anything she has to say, now. He doesn't understand half of it (what's the Meta?), but that doesn't matter anymore.
D-2, on the other hand, fidgets nervously as she watches Stripe.]
It's okay, Carolina. The Project, I know what that meant to--
[Action]
He keeps his eyes on hers while she speaks, still and serious, but unafraid of anything she has to say, now. He doesn't understand half of it (what's the Meta?), but that doesn't matter anymore.
D-2, on the other hand, fidgets nervously as she watches Stripe.]
It's okay, Carolina. The Project, I know what that meant to--
[Hhhhold that thought.]
Wait. Wait, you...you were alive?