[ she'd told him as much — that she wouldn't be able to stay, and had promised to tell him why, after all this is over... and so he doesn't pry. it's not the time for it, now. ]
... Thanks. [ the word is quiet and grateful; he really means it, because... well. might as well not lie about the fact he's intensely relieved that this whole thing didn't end with all of them getting sent back home.
he steps away from scott, then, towards the mirror; though before going through it, he turns to look back with a wry, soft look. ] You were right, you know.
[ about what? he doesn't elaborate, but he's of course referring to scott clocking his crush before he himself did — and then, equally softly, ] See you later, mate. [ and with that, he ducks into the mirror, its surface turning liquidy, and between one heartbeat and the next, he's gone. ]
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... Thanks. [ the word is quiet and grateful; he really means it, because... well. might as well not lie about the fact he's intensely relieved that this whole thing didn't end with all of them getting sent back home.
he steps away from scott, then, towards the mirror; though before going through it, he turns to look back with a wry, soft look. ] You were right, you know.
[ about what? he doesn't elaborate, but he's of course referring to scott clocking his crush before he himself did — and then, equally softly, ] See you later, mate. [ and with that, he ducks into the mirror, its surface turning liquidy, and between one heartbeat and the next, he's gone. ]