[They're all cut off from everything. Viktor is still coming back around to his own emotions, but the way Eight seems so dejected sends an unexpected pang of sympathy through him. His mission, too, is incomplete, though ending it was party his own doing.
He supposes he can and should leave it here--there's nothing he can do, given that they're all removed from their worlds, but it's difficult not to feel some guilt, that Eight would find familiarity in the kind of thing he is only to be disappointed.]
Perhaps there is another way. I'm not certain what's possible, with the technology here.
[He has the slightly terrible thought that he could peer into Eight's mind to see what, exactly the problem is--but he keeps his hands at his sides. Nothing good could possibly come of his trying to use his powers.]
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He supposes he can and should leave it here--there's nothing he can do, given that they're all removed from their worlds, but it's difficult not to feel some guilt, that Eight would find familiarity in the kind of thing he is only to be disappointed.]
Perhaps there is another way. I'm not certain what's possible, with the technology here.
[He has the slightly terrible thought that he could peer into Eight's mind to see what, exactly the problem is--but he keeps his hands at his sides. Nothing good could possibly come of his trying to use his powers.]