[ But he nods a little, lips pressed into a thin line, tip of his tongue caught between his teeth just behind them. A bad habit, something he did when stressed. ]
It just bothers me. The last really rough, bad port we went to, back in November, it was the Overlook. We-- we hid in a room and I taught her to make origami animals out of a Bible we found in the nightstand and-- we kept each other safe and sane.
Not going back there, and ripping that place apart -- by hook or by crook, magic or mad science... I don't like it.
[ He paused, and put his hands on his hips, dipping his head. ]
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[ But he nods a little, lips pressed into a thin line, tip of his tongue caught between his teeth just behind them. A bad habit, something he did when stressed. ]
It just bothers me. The last really rough, bad port we went to, back in November, it was the Overlook. We-- we hid in a room and I taught her to make origami animals out of a Bible we found in the nightstand and-- we kept each other safe and sane.
Not going back there, and ripping that place apart -- by hook or by crook, magic or mad science... I don't like it.
[ He paused, and put his hands on his hips, dipping his head. ]
Huge downer, aren't I?