12-08-2007, 05:26 AM
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| A spark of amusement perched elegantly in his eye at the stranger’s serious consideration of his suggestion. In a literal sense, yes it was unlikely that they were – as they spoke – a pair of ghosts that had been here all along. That was, unless one spoke of reincarnation and believed fully in the far-flung concept. Tamerlane’s eyes turned up towards the ravaged ceiling once more, before returning to the pale cerulean gaze of the stranger. I think it’s likely enough. He ran his fingers gently over the incredibly grimy wall on his right. This place appears to be so established and sturdy that it feels like it’s welcoming every visitor as a prisoner anyway. I’ve rarely seen such a… confident structure. |