[Dimitri, like Gen, is worn down from days of circling in this maze. His supplies ran low and then out and he's been doing his best to keep going. But now he feels as if he's made it to the center - to where they're supposed to be. He can feel it in his bones, he thinks as he makes his way to that central chamber that contains the Oracle and it's judgement. He's tired, though. He's had to fight friends and deal with traps and more than anything he would like all of this to finally end.
Of course, it's never that easy. He has to prove himself to this Oracle and win approval for the sake of Meridian. For the sake of his own world. He can't rest. Not yet. The door slides open with a groan and then-
A familiar face. ]
Gen.
[ He sounds a touch surprised. ]
You're here.
[ He doesn't know why Gen lingers here, but... he's not sure it's for a good reason. ]
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Of course, it's never that easy. He has to prove himself to this Oracle and win approval for the sake of Meridian. For the sake of his own world. He can't rest. Not yet. The door slides open with a groan and then-
A familiar face. ]
Gen.
[ He sounds a touch surprised. ]
You're here.
[ He doesn't know why Gen lingers here, but... he's not sure it's for a good reason. ]