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"C’est le reflet de mon visage. Souvent, dans ces journées perdues, je reste à le contempler.
Je n’y comprends rien, à ce visage. Ceux des autres ont un sens. Pas le mien."
__________ Sinner N.05 - Antoine Roquentin
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Another successful Mirror Dungeon run behind you... at least what one might describe as such.
Quentin trails behind the group as it makes it's way back onto the bus. He seems...altered.
Perhaps you might check up on him?
@LCB_Dorian "I seldom change." he answered, his eyes downturned. He had been carved into stone long before the other had met him. Smoothed down by the waves of life.
A sigh ran through him as he twisted the fabric of the handkerchief around his fingers.
@lcb_palette He exhaled, shifting for a moment on his feet as he tried finding a position comfortable enough to remain in without moving.
He wished not to annoy Basil, who he had found so far one of the only people tolerable to be in the presence of, who found him tolerable in turn.