Eye of Horus was a soft glow upon brow, his soul and puzzle acting as conduit to bring her to this reality. To manifest her from card into living realm, anchoring her comfortably without seeming stress or effort over the act. Perhaps it was selfish to bring her to him like this, to summon her quite without asking when there was no real need. They were friends though, and in the end he simply missed her. Wished to see her. All he could do was hope she would not begrudge him that.
“I never asked how you ended up like this...?” Clearly bound to a card, soul tied to it as his would always be to puzzle. Clearly whatever had caused it had been long after his death, and so there was a sad sort of curiosity as to how one of his dearest friends could have ended up here like this.
@darkburning
