[Thankfully for the both of them, Eugene wasn't working on a video or voice communication. However, that didn't stop him from yelping and elbowing backward out of reflex. Angling to look over his shoulder-- he actually recognized Zevran's voice a moment too late, he let out a shuddering breath, eyes wide but the fear was rapidly dissolving into a sheepish, rueful smile]
Zevra--... Oh, god, did I hurt you?
[Okay, the relief was brief, but the concern was genuine. Turns in his chair and faces Zevran, willing his heart rate to slow]
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Zevra--... Oh, god, did I hurt you?
[Okay, the relief was brief, but the concern was genuine. Turns in his chair and faces Zevran, willing his heart rate to slow]
I am so sorry.