The surprise that flickers through them doesn't show, alongside a twist of uneasiness. Plucking their Nail up and squeezing it more tightly than strictly necessary, they stiffly crawl back to the elevator.
(This may be where his questions are.)
They don't look to him until they're wherever he chose to go, shifting aside and lifting into a crouch, ample room for his lead.
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Date: 2020-08-28 01:23 pm (UTC)(This may be where his questions are.)
They don't look to him until they're wherever he chose to go, shifting aside and lifting into a crouch, ample room for his lead.