[There's always that ice in his chest when he sees Sync. He remembers every horrible thing he's done, what he did to Asch, to Guy, to himself, how he now has an ugly scar that will never go away thanks to all of that.
But the fact that Sync's smiling at him, not jeering or smirking...
No, this isn't Sync. The ice in Luke's chest melts away, relief taking its place instead, and he smiles back, and happily so.]
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But the fact that Sync's smiling at him, not jeering or smirking...
No, this isn't Sync. The ice in Luke's chest melts away, relief taking its place instead, and he smiles back, and happily so.]
Noct? Noct, it's you, right?