[ miles peers over the edge of the couch along with bel in mild bemusement, then sits back against bel's arm with a huffed out breath. ]
Who's paranoid now?
[ he gives bel a tired grin, eyes a little too wild. he's trying not to go cross-eyed with the threat of double vision, unwilling to give in to whatever waking nightmare threatens to manifest itself. it's like a roulette wheel, at this point. no, not here. not with bel. it was bad enough with lara... he tucks himself against bel, comforted by their wamrth but trying not to give into its soft lull. his heart beats uncomfortably in his chest. ]
I don't know. It's impossible to tell. The damn thing's supposed to be broken, so if there's some intelligence to it... It's probably not all that rational itself. [ and the idea that the ingress might have a mind of its own, while not totally new, is chilling in tself. he nestles in against bel and nudges them with a nod at their boots. ] Only one way to find out, eh?
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Who's paranoid now?
[ he gives bel a tired grin, eyes a little too wild. he's trying not to go cross-eyed with the threat of double vision, unwilling to give in to whatever waking nightmare threatens to manifest itself. it's like a roulette wheel, at this point. no, not here. not with bel. it was bad enough with lara... he tucks himself against bel, comforted by their wamrth but trying not to give into its soft lull. his heart beats uncomfortably in his chest. ]
I don't know. It's impossible to tell. The damn thing's supposed to be broken, so if there's some intelligence to it... It's probably not all that rational itself. [ and the idea that the ingress might have a mind of its own, while not totally new, is chilling in tself. he nestles in against bel and nudges them with a nod at their boots. ] Only one way to find out, eh?