I have no reason to wander anywhere unaccompanied. You're the reason I came.
[He moves then- the bottom of his robe moving, as if the wind is blowing it. Yet he does not appear to have feet. Curious, most certainly. And as they reach the door, move down a hallway, up some stairs, and reach the floor where the corridor opens out into a large canteen, he stops.
...And he views the chairs. The tree within the center of the room. The boxed off foliage. His hand moves to his chin.]
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I have no reason to wander anywhere unaccompanied. You're the reason I came.
[He moves then- the bottom of his robe moving, as if the wind is blowing it. Yet he does not appear to have feet. Curious, most certainly. And as they reach the door, move down a hallway, up some stairs, and reach the floor where the corridor opens out into a large canteen, he stops.
...And he views the chairs. The tree within the center of the room. The boxed off foliage. His hand moves to his chin.]
What is this room for?