[ It's a little weird to move into a place that's one day filled with a few too many people, and the next day empty. Claude can't say that he minds the solitude, but not quite at the cost of the other tenants' physical safety. The rescue efforts are familiar at least, though tiring, and it all feels rather pointless. It's not like the authorities couldn't just capture them all again while they remain in the city.
Or maybe they'd be too exhausted to spare the resources again. It would be a nice for everything to work out without any further effort.
In any case, he's wearily making his way back to the building when he rounds a corner and finds the wind knocked suddenly out of him, back against gritty brick.
He's not as alarmed as he should be considering that Dimitri could very easily crush his windpipe, looking dazed as he looks back at him, grateful that he hadn't knocked his head on the wall. ]
Did— [ he wheezes a little, depending on how quickly Dimitri lets him free ] —being locked up make you starved for a moonlit rendezvous? I'm flattered, Dimitri.
[ They weren't locked up that long, but it's a joke anyway! ]
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Or maybe they'd be too exhausted to spare the resources again. It would be a nice for everything to work out without any further effort.
In any case, he's wearily making his way back to the building when he rounds a corner and finds the wind knocked suddenly out of him, back against gritty brick.
He's not as alarmed as he should be considering that Dimitri could very easily crush his windpipe, looking dazed as he looks back at him, grateful that he hadn't knocked his head on the wall. ]
Did— [ he wheezes a little, depending on how quickly Dimitri lets him free ] —being locked up make you starved for a moonlit rendezvous? I'm flattered, Dimitri.
[ They weren't locked up that long, but it's a joke anyway! ]