[It's a familiar voice, just one Espio hasn't heard for years, and he's not sure he's ready to face Bulla just yet. He supposes he really should, but it's difficult enough facing his closest friends right now.
There's quite a long moment before he sighs and calls out to her, perched up on a high ledge above the entrance. He always was fond of heights.]
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There's quite a long moment before he sighs and calls out to her, perched up on a high ledge above the entrance. He always was fond of heights.]
...look up.