[ Bruno does as he's told and sips his own tea a bit while listening to Viktor. An idle glance is given to the cane and he can't help but be glad he'd offered the help all over again. It's holding up, the additional effort put in afterward nice to see. If only it would last forever but as they both knew, nothing down here did, not without a soul being forged into it.
Would Viktor ever replace it with a cane like that? Would it make eerie sounds the same as the coins here did? He wondered... and then have a faint snort when Viktor admitted that he wouldn't have entered anyone else's home. ]
Sounds a bit unfriendly, if you ask me, but I guess I get... it... [ He trails off. What even made him different, though? Why did Viktor feel at peace with him? He's so used to people avoiding him and yet. Oh. He slowly lowers his tea and stares off ahead of himself for a moment, turning a thought over in his head. Dread bubbles up following it. ] The tablet was a tether, wasn't it?
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Would Viktor ever replace it with a cane like that? Would it make eerie sounds the same as the coins here did? He wondered... and then have a faint snort when Viktor admitted that he wouldn't have entered anyone else's home. ]
Sounds a bit unfriendly, if you ask me, but I guess I get... it... [ He trails off. What even made him different, though? Why did Viktor feel at peace with him? He's so used to people avoiding him and yet. Oh. He slowly lowers his tea and stares off ahead of himself for a moment, turning a thought over in his head. Dread bubbles up following it. ] The tablet was a tether, wasn't it?