[Yuber goes silent again, eyes locking not so much on Misa's face as on a spot about six inches beyond her head.
Slowly, he tries to sort through his information, turning her words over in his mind.]
This Regent destroyed our worlds so we can remake them?
[That wouldn't be the worst thing, would it? He could build a world of chaos, free from the maddening presence of the True Runes.
It's a sweet thought but he still can't help feeling a surge of annoyance that his long cosmic war was ended by someone else's hand. The annoyance is readable in his expression.]
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[Yuber goes silent again, eyes locking not so much on Misa's face as on a spot about six inches beyond her head.
Slowly, he tries to sort through his information, turning her words over in his mind.]
This Regent destroyed our worlds so we can remake them?
[That wouldn't be the worst thing, would it? He could build a world of chaos, free from the maddening presence of the True Runes.
It's a sweet thought but he still can't help feeling a surge of annoyance that his long cosmic war was ended by someone else's hand. The annoyance is readable in his expression.]