... Miss Seiko. [Czeslaw reaches out for her hand and grabs it, wrapping his own around hers and tugging her closer. He isn't so scared of this place now that he's actually here, the feeling of not knowing what was inside the hole earlier having been much more frightening than the swirling mass of something they were waking in. There was no way out of here at the moment, anyway. Right now, he was concerned about the girl he came here with.
She's just a kid, after all. It looked like she had a story of her own and that put him on edge a little, but that didn't change that she hadn't even lived for two decades yet. He didn't want to put her in danger and get her hurt, especially not when they were getting along pretty well in Mayfield. He tugs on her hand again.
He had stopped looking into the darkness when he realized the images he was seeing were coming from there. But he sees her staring ahead, and wonders what she's seeing -- if they were things she wanted to see, because Czeslaw himself was not at all keen about seeing his old caretaker's face flash past his eyes.]
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She's just a kid, after all. It looked like she had a story of her own and that put him on edge a little, but that didn't change that she hadn't even lived for two decades yet. He didn't want to put her in danger and get her hurt, especially not when they were getting along pretty well in Mayfield. He tugs on her hand again.
He had stopped looking into the darkness when he realized the images he was seeing were coming from there. But he sees her staring ahead, and wonders what she's seeing -- if they were things she wanted to see, because Czeslaw himself was not at all keen about seeing his old caretaker's face flash past his eyes.]