Weird enough things keep happening in the world I already thought I knew. At this point I might as well just roll with things until they start making sense to me one way or the other.
[ he turns his head slightly to look at the fog as well. ]
… Not exactly. I went to the edge of it, but Prav freaked out at the idea of going any further and kept dragging me back.
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[ ??? After mansplaining, he squints some more. ]
... Whatever it is, it is reflective.
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Yeah, I can see that much. If it’s to make it visible in a fog, it’s not doing the best job of it. [ so… is it something else? ]
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... Is it for sunlight to reach something inside the tower?
[ They can't even properly see what it is. He hates this. ]
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Like an observatory or something…?
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[ Joonghyuk is a criminal. ]
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[ he’s among company. ]
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[ Who cares about being gentle? This place is mostly abandoned.
He looks to the other rooftops. Just as desolate. ]
We might need to coax more out of those children.
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[ like lock picking instead of breaking it, sir. ]
… … ….
[ he looks like he can’t imagine yjh coaxing anything out of children other than a fight or flight reaction. ]
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[ When he looks back, he notices Yuri staring. He doesn't say anything for now, thinking Yuri will look away. ]
What is it?
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[ scawy. ]
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They are difficult to get rid of, actually.
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That's surprising. Are you someone kids flock to, then?
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[ So it's a mystery to him why the kids are after his ass. ]
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[ ... well that's one way to hook a room full of kids. ]
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[ HE SURE MADE THE MISTAKE. ]
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Huh.
Alright, note to self. No anecdotes about Terca Lumeireis.
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[ He is the child now. ]
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[ The fog he's back to staring at it. ]
Have you gone out?
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[ he turns his head slightly to look at the fog as well. ]
… Not exactly. I went to the edge of it, but Prav freaked out at the idea of going any further and kept dragging me back.
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I plan to venture further out.
[ HIS DEATH FLAGS. ]
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