[ there's a split-second where sariel is observing the simulated fields of grass, looking the part of someone who is deep in thought. whatever it is that came to mind is soon forgotten when belial's voice filters through, head nodding once. ]
Yes.
[ ... yeah, that's all he has to say before he's moving, long strides crossing the short distance between the two of them. he falls behind belial's pace but it's fine; he's more curious to see what else this apartment has in store for them.
(it'd be nice, he thinks, if this place can turn into something that suits both their needs. he'll try to work on that somehow.) ]
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Yes.
[ ... yeah, that's all he has to say before he's moving, long strides crossing the short distance between the two of them. he falls behind belial's pace but it's fine; he's more curious to see what else this apartment has in store for them.
(it'd be nice, he thinks, if this place can turn into something that suits both their needs. he'll try to work on that somehow.) ]