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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
Frixion Prime[/color][/center]

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As the sensations ended and the strange memories disappeared, Rave found it took a far greater amount of focus than normal to extricate that one stray thought out of his mind and put it back where it belonged, so to speak. When Akagalcia said it was the short version of everything, Rave didn't immediately reply. The memory had been about something called the Empty, but all he could think of it was it was comparable to what he'd thought the Void had looked like for years until he had joined Artanis, Jim, and Sarah Kerrigan in facing down Amon inside it. Or perhaps where he'd been was simply Amon's prison. Finally, however, after another couple sips of whiskey, he spoke.

[color=SteelBlue]"I'll admit that was...different, but it also didn't make much sense, at least to me, and at this point in time. I appreciate that you trusted me enough to share that though."[/color] As he spoke, he swirled the alcohol around in his cup, still thinking. [color=SteelBlue]"And that means this all was quite the culture shock for you."[/color]