"A fine plan," he says agreeably. He still has no idea why he's here, nor has his question found an answer, but there's a sense of comfort in not being quite so alone. He straightens his back and looks around. He'd clasp his chin in thought, but V/V still has hold of it and he doesn't attempt to break contact. "Where to?" he wonders, speaking to himself aloud. "The letter mentioned a cafeteria, didn't it…?"
Perhaps they'll find others along the way, he thinks; such is the way of journeys.
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"A fine plan," he says agreeably. He still has no idea why he's here, nor has his question found an answer, but there's a sense of comfort in not being quite so alone. He straightens his back and looks around. He'd clasp his chin in thought, but V/V still has hold of it and he doesn't attempt to break contact. "Where to?" he wonders, speaking to himself aloud. "The letter mentioned a cafeteria, didn't it…?"
Perhaps they'll find others along the way, he thinks; such is the way of journeys.