Takes place directly after
Gotta Love the Smell of Crypt Dust in the Morning...Dick watched as the young man who had been his sole focus for several hellish days stepped into the chest of a giant AI. The doors closed behind him. It was barely a blink between one moment and the next, and then rock shattered around them, the sound barrier crashing as it was blasted apart,
( and Duo was gone. )![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}