[he tosses the coffee cup, wiping his hand on his pants and flinches a little at the unexpected pain-- finding it burnt for some reason.
Well nevermind. He kneels and looks at the bottom of the chair, pressing his fingers against the legs, looking for any kind of spring trap, and then across the floor. But it doesn't even seem to be on a tilt, which is expected in a building this caliber]
Strange things have been happening for a while now...
[and he'd really rather not have to think about them because he doesn't want them tobe true]
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[he tosses the coffee cup, wiping his hand on his pants and flinches a little at the unexpected pain-- finding it burnt for some reason.
Well nevermind. He kneels and looks at the bottom of the chair, pressing his fingers against the legs, looking for any kind of spring trap, and then across the floor. But it doesn't even seem to be on a tilt, which is expected in a building this caliber]
Strange things have been happening for a while now...
[and he'd really rather not have to think about them because he doesn't want them tobe true]