He crossed his arms, looking at a spot on the coffee table rather than at her.
"One minute I was...the five of us, we'd just pulled the plug on the New World Program, and then I was here, coming into the station. Shit, that probably didn't make any sense to you."
He glanced aside, then focused on her again.
"From what other people have told me, we all come here...from different points in time. Different goddamn worlds, sometimes. And everyone starts on that train. There's no other way in, and there's no way out. None anyone knows about, anyway.
"If there is one...I don't know if you know her, but Peko must've found it. And...it's gotta be one-way."
The 'why' was clear: She was gone, and Kuzuryuu was still here.
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He crossed his arms, looking at a spot on the coffee table rather than at her.
"One minute I was...the five of us, we'd just pulled the plug on the New World Program, and then I was here, coming into the station. Shit, that probably didn't make any sense to you."
He glanced aside, then focused on her again.
"From what other people have told me, we all come here...from different points in time. Different goddamn worlds, sometimes. And everyone starts on that train. There's no other way in, and there's no way out. None anyone knows about, anyway.
"If there is one...I don't know if you know her, but Peko must've found it. And...it's gotta be one-way."
The 'why' was clear: She was gone, and Kuzuryuu was still here.