[ gods, he hates the feeling. it feels like losing a limb, or a sense - something critical, something he has always known. that someone could take that away from him, and so easily.. cyno swallows thickly, and puts the thought from his mind. dwelling on it would do them no good.
at last he moves further into the room, toward the large glass windows that overlook the eerie city. ]
Well. We're here, whether we like it or not. I see no reason not to take advantage of empty lodgings.
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[ gods, he hates the feeling. it feels like losing a limb, or a sense - something critical, something he has always known. that someone could take that away from him, and so easily.. cyno swallows thickly, and puts the thought from his mind. dwelling on it would do them no good.
at last he moves further into the room, toward the large glass windows that overlook the eerie city. ]
Well. We're here, whether we like it or not. I see no reason not to take advantage of empty lodgings.