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[commandress]

[ He doesn't have to tell her twice, she's already moving once they've-- stopped moving, rolling off him and to her feet. And-- ]

He's escaped.

[vecna]

[He pulls himself back to his feet, a little worse for wear, but there's a sense of satisfaction in knowing that they've fended off that twisted (more accurate) version of himself.]

Maybe he's gone for good.

[commandress]

I doubt that. He may just be biding his time. I'd be cautious.