[Like a ghost, she appears. Seeing the likes of Ion and Asch around should have prepared him for something like this, but it didn't. Not when he remembered destroying her replica so recently.
A rare series of uncontrolled emotions cross his face. Shock at her sudden appearance, followed by something like fondness for his own school days, a gripping shroud of guilt from everything he wound up doing to her... and settling on a look of suspicion, a bit sharper than usual.
He had tested the others. He had to know for sure. Was this the woman he killed or the replica he destroyed?
[Action]
A rare series of uncontrolled emotions cross his face. Shock at her sudden appearance, followed by something like fondness for his own school days, a gripping shroud of guilt from everything he wound up doing to her... and settling on a look of suspicion, a bit sharper than usual.
He had tested the others. He had to know for sure. Was this the woman he killed or the replica he destroyed?
So he he holds out a hand in in warning.]
Stop right there.
[And he adds after a brief hesitation.]
Professor.