[ Through the stress and worry, Jim glances over at Pitch as they walk. He really doesn't like the shifting shadow-monsters, but between them and their master he prefers to stick to their true north. After several minutes, his nature gets the better of his mood.
That, and he hates the echoing silence. ]
You're being very obliging. Thank you.
[ Said drop to the left gets a sweep of the torch-light in passing. ]
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That, and he hates the echoing silence. ]
You're being very obliging. Thank you.
[ Said drop to the left gets a sweep of the torch-light in passing. ]