[ A faint frown paints a crease across Apollo's expression at that reply. 'I left'. As far as Apollo knows, Midnighter has only just arrived. How could he possibly have left already? ]
What are you talking about? [ The faint smile of amusement still lingers on his lips, making the frown seem more bemused than anything. ]
no subject
What are you talking about? [ The faint smile of amusement still lingers on his lips, making the frown seem more bemused than anything. ]
You haven't left.