[ That voice is much too close. He flicks an ear back, perturbed, and a glance follows it shortly after. The glance swiftly becomes a dark look, almost a glare. He really hadn’t wanted company, for once in this desolate city. It figures now is finally when he gets it, doesn’t it? ]
I’m certain I have an idea. [ Though an idea is about the extent of it. ]
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I’m certain I have an idea. [ Though an idea is about the extent of it. ]