[There's something familiar at the back of Quatre's mind too. Though no, that's not right. Not at the back of his mind. No, it's the back of space heart, but that shouldn't be too strange, should it? He's lived in this city for a while, so plenty should be familiar.
But as the feeling grows, it's a less nebulous familiarity and more certainty.
By the time he makes out the faint glow through the rain, he's already certain. That's all he needs to raise his voice, turn his step in that direction despite the dizziness that makes keeping a straight line a challenge. He's a gundam pilot. He's got this.] Naoki..?
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But as the feeling grows, it's a less nebulous familiarity and more certainty.
By the time he makes out the faint glow through the rain, he's already certain. That's all he needs to raise his voice, turn his step in that direction despite the dizziness that makes keeping a straight line a challenge. He's a gundam pilot. He's got this.] Naoki..?