[The note holds on for far longer than any human voice possibly could, slowly bleeding beyond vocal imitation and into a soft, polyphonic hum of processors. White noise. Every now and then it is interrupted by the chime of an orb.
And he can sense Auron's struggle, each lapse in concentration a blip on Zenyatta's spiritual radar, but it has about it a sense of rediscovery. He settles quickly.]
Tell me your thoughts.
[The question is entirely undemanding. It's as though he's barely speaking at all- he might as well be communicating telepathically.]
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And he can sense Auron's struggle, each lapse in concentration a blip on Zenyatta's spiritual radar, but it has about it a sense of rediscovery. He settles quickly.]
Tell me your thoughts.
[The question is entirely undemanding. It's as though he's barely speaking at all- he might as well be communicating telepathically.]