[ Curiosity lingers in his gaze. If it were any other time, he'd have asked, but he's been witness to buildings that seem to pierce the sky and ships that hover. They're strange fucking images from strange worlds, and though he doesn't understand any of it, it's not relevant to where they are.
Putting things aside is what he's best at. (At some point, he'll ask Sam about...the ships.) He's more interested in how many of the guests can count as allies—whatever their motives may be beneath it all. ]
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Putting things aside is what he's best at. (At some point, he'll ask Sam about...the ships.) He's more interested in how many of the guests can count as allies—whatever their motives may be beneath it all. ]
Do you trust him?