[He watches as she shakes her hands free of their transformation, a flicker of interest behind his otherwise dark, and somewhat lifeless gaze. As she takes his hand, he helps her up, releasing his hold once she's fully to her feet, securely balanced.]
I see. Certainly useful, should you have need of them. [Less so when you don't, he doesn't voice.]
Indeed, we can concern ourselves with the state of my garments later. Time proves itself a luxury within these chambers, one we should not test the limit of.
[And with that he makes for the exit. Grabbing the knob and turning it, he glances back at Cecelia to be sure she's followingβand when she's close, he opens it and steps through.
But when Cecelia does, she won't find him. She'll find herself in an intensely hot room, with a pool full of sand, a counter on the wall, and the insructions:
no subject
I see. Certainly useful, should you have need of them. [Less so when you don't, he doesn't voice.]
Indeed, we can concern ourselves with the state of my garments later. Time proves itself a luxury within these chambers, one we should not test the limit of.
[And with that he makes for the exit. Grabbing the knob and turning it, he glances back at Cecelia to be sure she's followingβand when she's close, he opens it and steps through.
But when Cecelia does, she won't find him. She'll find herself in an intensely hot room, with a pool full of sand, a counter on the wall, and the insructions:
Rescue your partner!]