His own words echo in his mind as he looks down at Souji, who's suddenly Kyle, then Graham, then Luke, then Souji again. The same can't be said for Flayn, of course; his being there is the reason she's dead. His lips remain parted, but no sound escapes between them.]
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["No . . . Was I too late again . . . ?"
His own words echo in his mind as he looks down at Souji, who's suddenly Kyle, then Graham, then Luke, then Souji again. The same can't be said for Flayn, of course; his being there is the reason she's dead. His lips remain parted, but no sound escapes between them.]