[The lighthouse again. Eleven frowns, turning a look back over his shoulder, but all that's behind him is that same, fluctuating gray space. The shadow of Yggdrasil had led him here..?
But the stretch of beach is unfamiliar, as are the figures walking it. Eleven watches the three of them until recognition stirs. He steps forward on the sand, feeling out of place]
no subject
But the stretch of beach is unfamiliar, as are the figures walking it. Eleven watches the three of them until recognition stirs. He steps forward on the sand, feeling out of place]
Ah.. you're Lily's friend?