[He whips around to face Freyjadour, eyes gleaming with a claustrophobic terror that's trying to pass off as raw intimidation. In his pocket, his fingers tense around the knife handle.]
You knew. [It does not waste time being a question; it is an accusation, sharp in the way broken glass is. Someone had to have told Aleos that Kaori has been here, and the finger is pointing at Frey.] You knew that someone from Kaori's world was here!
[He wouldn't have expected Frey to deliver him that piece of news, but being left out leaves him bitter anyway. Another drafty reminder that no one is on his side, by his side.]
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You knew. [It does not waste time being a question; it is an accusation, sharp in the way broken glass is. Someone had to have told Aleos that Kaori has been here, and the finger is pointing at Frey.] You knew that someone from Kaori's world was here!
[He wouldn't have expected Frey to deliver him that piece of news, but being left out leaves him bitter anyway. Another drafty reminder that no one is on his side, by his side.]