[He frowns a bit. Yes, he would prefer it to be sooner. He would have preferred if there had never been waiting involved to begin with. But he can wait and he doesn't want her to think he can't.]
For them, maybe. Personally time matters next to nothing once a certain amount of it passes.
[She can never come to imagine exactly how long it has been for him. How warped up is time for a wizard like him, how what for her are a few hours can be hundreds of years for him. He's tired of waiting, he's hurt, but he won't stop waiting. Neither he will stop searching. Because if he does then there will be nothing left but a twisted wizard with nothing to do but kill his own boredom.]
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For them, maybe. Personally time matters next to nothing once a certain amount of it passes.
[She can never come to imagine exactly how long it has been for him. How warped up is time for a wizard like him, how what for her are a few hours can be hundreds of years for him. He's tired of waiting, he's hurt, but he won't stop waiting. Neither he will stop searching. Because if he does then there will be nothing left but a twisted wizard with nothing to do but kill his own boredom.]