[ He'd hoped. He'd told himself the best had to have happened, that John deserved that much, that John, if he was gone, had to be back in Atlantis.
It was better than admitting he believed something else entirely. It was so, so much easier than admitting to himself that all he had were the facts. John died, and vanished.
John died, and he didn't come back.
So hey, Sheppard. Poe is just looking at you like his world just ended, or just restarted, or maybe a little bit of both. ]
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It was better than admitting he believed something else entirely. It was so, so much easier than admitting to himself that all he had were the facts. John died, and vanished.
John died, and he didn't come back.
So hey, Sheppard. Poe is just looking at you like his world just ended, or just restarted, or maybe a little bit of both. ]