[It's odd, feeling so prepared for the anger in front of him, but watching it be directed to the pair of eyes trying to see from across the city. (It's only because of Algric and Martin that Jonah hasn't been found out. It's still too early to show the cards.) Elias definitely wouldn't care to hear or savor any bit of this; anger and fear often coincide together, but rarely make a nice palette for the Eye's tastes.
The other thing, though, is how uncomfortable it feels, sitting here and listening to someone be angry on his behalf. That feeling of being seen for the first time in ages - not as the Archivist, or an Avatar, or a harbinger, or a tool. But as someone worthy of being angry for. Someone who, despite all the mistakes he's made and likely will continue to make, has suffered in the eye of the storm.
His jaw is trembling when he finally finds his voice again.]
Tim. There... It's too late in my timeline, but. There's still a chance here. We can stop it from happening.
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The other thing, though, is how uncomfortable it feels, sitting here and listening to someone be angry on his behalf. That feeling of being seen for the first time in ages - not as the Archivist, or an Avatar, or a harbinger, or a tool. But as someone worthy of being angry for. Someone who, despite all the mistakes he's made and likely will continue to make, has suffered in the eye of the storm.
His jaw is trembling when he finally finds his voice again.]
Tim. There... It's too late in my timeline, but. There's still a chance here. We can stop it from happening.