( Cole certainly has a way with words. Deimos glances back at the younger man as he makes his remark, before turning back to pour over the room.
he's glad he found these three. he doesn't like doing these things alone. it makes him feel open. exposed. and when he feels like that... the thoughts slowly creep their way through the halls of his skull. pound at the doors to be let loose. he doesn't trust himself alone. but he couldn't have found a better group to aid him, either. they each bring such practiced skills. he does see how the group has survived so long in such a dangerous world. )
He certainly doesn't spend his nights here. ( Deimos mutters. his eyes snap to the device that Caitlyn carries. he'll have to remember to ask about it later. but he sets about what he does best. finding the hidden things in the nooks and crannies. if there's a lock, he'll pick it.
yet the room offers so little resistance... and when he finds the cloak it's almost all too easy. ) This doesn't quite match the rest of the clothes. ( Deimos pulls the worn cloak from the closet amidst the riches of finery. ) Where did Julien come from? He doesn't seem to ever leave for this to be here.
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he's glad he found these three. he doesn't like doing these things alone. it makes him feel open. exposed. and when he feels like that... the thoughts slowly creep their way through the halls of his skull. pound at the doors to be let loose. he doesn't trust himself alone. but he couldn't have found a better group to aid him, either. they each bring such practiced skills. he does see how the group has survived so long in such a dangerous world. )
He certainly doesn't spend his nights here. ( Deimos mutters. his eyes snap to the device that Caitlyn carries. he'll have to remember to ask about it later. but he sets about what he does best. finding the hidden things in the nooks and crannies. if there's a lock, he'll pick it.
yet the room offers so little resistance... and when he finds the cloak it's almost all too easy. ) This doesn't quite match the rest of the clothes. ( Deimos pulls the worn cloak from the closet amidst the riches of finery. ) Where did Julien come from? He doesn't seem to ever leave for this to be here.