[Cooper takes it. Albert needs to be angry and has every right to be.]
I didn't let him come.
[He's calm, perhaps strangely so, and there's no regret over his actions. In its stead there's just the sadness for how it all played out. The knowledge of his fate and the cease of that incessant pull has stopped his fidgeting, his restlessness. But that's not exactly a good sign, is it?]
It called me, Albert. These things have before. I had to do it.
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I didn't let him come.
[He's calm, perhaps strangely so, and there's no regret over his actions. In its stead there's just the sadness for how it all played out. The knowledge of his fate and the cease of that incessant pull has stopped his fidgeting, his restlessness. But that's not exactly a good sign, is it?]
It called me, Albert. These things have before. I had to do it.