"Is that so? What of keeping someone on the brink? Never quite allowing them to spill over until finally, finally..." He makes a gesture for something exploding with both his hands, fingers spread apart.
Still, they are rather stuck until the night has finished. While he could go outside with his mask, it doesn't strike him as a particularly wise decision. And huddled in storage doesn't seem to be a very good place to update his journal.
"Bite effects or no, the night is young and there's little to do while we wait for the dawn to come. I'm not opposed to having some fun."
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"Is that so? What of keeping someone on the brink? Never quite allowing them to spill over until finally, finally..." He makes a gesture for something exploding with both his hands, fingers spread apart.
Still, they are rather stuck until the night has finished. While he could go outside with his mask, it doesn't strike him as a particularly wise decision. And huddled in storage doesn't seem to be a very good place to update his journal.
"Bite effects or no, the night is young and there's little to do while we wait for the dawn to come. I'm not opposed to having some fun."
It's not the most ideal of places, but...