[ Nyx finds himself pulling back some, confusion flickering brightly within his eyes before a hand comes to brush over his mouth and elbows drop to his knees as he looks ahead. That... doesn't seem to make much sense since... how can you die again? ]
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[ Nyx finds himself pulling back some, confusion flickering brightly within his eyes before a hand comes to brush over his mouth and elbows drop to his knees as he looks ahead. That... doesn't seem to make much sense since... how can you die again? ]
No. I... haven't met him here.