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[Van has one arm bandaged as tightly as one hand would allow, as he attempts to cast a healing arte. Then he frowns, the arte doing little good.]

I suppose broken bones are beyond my ability to heal. To think I would be so foolish a second time...

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...[frowns]

Good Evening Commandant.

...Fon Master Ion. Is there something you needed?

...I don't believe you should be the one to ask that. [looks to your bandage arm]

[gives him a smile as he turns to hide it] It's nothing you need to concern yourself with, Ion.

[oh, but he can't help it, eventhough you're suppose to be uhhh dead] Don't try to hide it from me. What happened? [his voice sounded instructive but also concern...he is mixed whether he should help or leave him be.]

[chuckles darkly] I merely fell and landed on a hard rock. It's an...embarrassing accident.

...If that is what you wish of me to believe. [pauses for a moment, before looking questionably up at him]

May I ask what had happen in your world before you came to this place?

...I was to face your friends at the Absorption Gate. Do you have any memories of that?

...Was? [that's...rather close, and slowly nods]

Yes, I do recall that memory. That had happen very recently for me in my world.

...I see. You must know the outcome then.

...You won't survive...at least I... [just stops, the report is now lingering in his mind, along with his conversation with another Asch. Here comes that look of uncertainty]

...Ion?

...I'm unable to confirm it at this very moment. Things have...surfaced recently in my world.

I see. So then, is my death uncertain?

...[nods slightly]

...I'm afraid I don't know all the detail of what had happened. Surely your comrades must have finished the job?

I-I...That's what I was trying to figure out before I...was brought this strange place.

Of course, I understand. This is, quite a strange place, isn't it?

...Yes. I've seen many alternates of people I knew but...I haven't run into anyone from home.

From, "home"?

The same world as me. What about you?

There are many different versions from many different worlds. I, try not to think about the likelyhood of someone arriving from my own world.

...How long has it been since you were home?

It's been...Well nearly five months, I believe.

...

Do you wish to pursue with your plans when you return?