Gear (1)

Hearing my words, Brenden stared absentmindedly at the camera display and nodded.

"Yeah…we won't let that happen again, even if I have to cross the same line as you did all those years ago."

"Pfft, yeah right, little brother, the odds of you going full dark side are nil; you simply aren't built like me; you care about too many people, far too much." Rolling my eyes, I completed the initial scanning procedures before pulling a Particle potion out of my inventory and extending it toward Brenden.

"Potion? What for?" Tearing his eyes away from the monitor, Brenden took the potion in confusion.