[At first, Zelos wonders if the voice might be his imagination. He is staring at the watch, after all, and though there are so many memories back in Zelien, how could he help but have a particularly strong one of his roommate?
But his head turns at the sound of footsteps, and he knows right away that it's actually happening.]
Eren? [The crowd of girls at least gives him space to step forward, shrinking back instead and muttering loud comments about the nerve of Eren and his lack of taste in fashion, but seeing as Zelos is actually speaking to him, there's not much else they can do.
Zelos, meanwhile, shoves his watch back into his pocket and glances around and behind Eren before looking back at him.]
What are-- how-- [No, those are stupid to ask, he knows it had to be that damn machine--] Are you the only one who showed up here?
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But his head turns at the sound of footsteps, and he knows right away that it's actually happening.]
Eren? [The crowd of girls at least gives him space to step forward, shrinking back instead and muttering loud comments about the nerve of Eren and his lack of taste in fashion, but seeing as Zelos is actually speaking to him, there's not much else they can do.
Zelos, meanwhile, shoves his watch back into his pocket and glances around and behind Eren before looking back at him.]
What are-- how-- [No, those are stupid to ask, he knows it had to be that damn machine--] Are you the only one who showed up here?