[Asch sucks in a sharp breath and whirls around. JESUS CHRIST WOMAN. At least he doesn't pull out his sword. That would be bad. The grip on his chocolate box tightens.]
... Meredith.
[Well, he didn't plan for this. He manages to calm himself, somehow, though he doesn't trust the creature in front of him at all.] I need someone who knows about timelines here.
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... Meredith.
[Well, he didn't plan for this. He manages to calm himself, somehow, though he doesn't trust the creature in front of him at all.] I need someone who knows about timelines here.