crawling i position myself below your broken wing.
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xxxxxRachias moved past him toward the stairs, seating herself on a step before turning back toward him. "Seems that way," he replied, senses searching the rest of the house ahead of his body for the tell-tale sigh of wood beneath someone's shifting weight, or other giveaway signs of life from a body. Samael didn't care if he ran into someone while here, but he'd rather not be bothered with the presence of another outside of the pair of them. Moving around, he peered in through open doorways, moving past his sister to head upstairs toward the next floor. Finding a likely door, he pushed it open and looked within, finally turning back and saying, "This room's empty." Entering, he headed for the window, leaning against the frame and peering out toward the beach, briefly curious about the view only until Rachias would come up the stairs.
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