[There's a soft snort of humorless laughter at that.]
That much is obvious.
[He shuts one of the photo albums, adjusts a stack of books on an end table. He feels like a stranger in his own home, even if no room in the mansion has ever really felt like home to him. Even after they'd retreated there to regroup and prepare, it hadn't.
Eventually, he turns back to her, focuses his attention away from his counterpart.]
spam
That much is obvious.
[He shuts one of the photo albums, adjusts a stack of books on an end table. He feels like a stranger in his own home, even if no room in the mansion has ever really felt like home to him. Even after they'd retreated there to regroup and prepare, it hadn't.
Eventually, he turns back to her, focuses his attention away from his counterpart.]
Why did you come?