[ Well, this is... something. Regis is awake, at any rate, though not quite ready to face the day, yet. He settles deeper into the window seat, in his nest of blankets, before sighing. ]
All the good ones are down in Clarus's room. Take it and come up here?
[Cor does indeed look into Clarus' room - first time in a long while he's done so. But he does find the bottle in question, and only detours to grab a couple of glasses before heading towards the other man's room.]
[Cor pauses in the doorway, sidestepping so that Sidra takes her leave. He then steps inside and closes the door behind him. His eyes look tired...and a little haunted.]
That memory...and the other shit that the future spirit showed us.
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All the good ones are down in Clarus's room. Take it and come up here?
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[Cor does indeed look into Clarus' room - first time in a long while he's done so. But he does find the bottle in question, and only detours to grab a couple of glasses before heading towards the other man's room.]
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Cor? What is amiss?
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That memory...and the other shit that the future spirit showed us.