[ A lack of memory doesn't make him blind to the sheer disappointment that ripples across the god's face. He had heard the hope, the warmth, and now the sharp disappointment tied directly to his answer and it stings a little more than he would have expected when coming face to face with a god that he doesn't know.
When the stars dim however, revealing some of the more human features, he can't help but get the feeling of deja vu. Like he's been here before, like he's seen this god and had some version of this conversation. Cassian would dig deeper in an attempt to decipher what that means - but then the room around them shifts, and the god before him utters a name that he's only ever known himself to call Serenity by.
Taken aback by that, he doesn't quite register the way the room feels familiar to him in a way that it shouldn't. Protectiveness rears in him. ]
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When the stars dim however, revealing some of the more human features, he can't help but get the feeling of deja vu. Like he's been here before, like he's seen this god and had some version of this conversation. Cassian would dig deeper in an attempt to decipher what that means - but then the room around them shifts, and the god before him utters a name that he's only ever known himself to call Serenity by.
Taken aback by that, he doesn't quite register the way the room feels familiar to him in a way that it shouldn't. Protectiveness rears in him. ]
How do you know her? Has she been here?