[Oh. Oh my. While it's certainly nicer than Colin expected - frankly, he imaged a tiny, one room apartment that looked more like a prison cell than a home - it's far stranger than he could have ever dreamed. He clings to Toska like a frightened child as they pass through the halls, nearly fainting when a scantily clad woman with a pumpkin on her head gave him a long, hard stare as she stolled by.
He really wishes Toska would say something - anything - at this stage. The mass of black feathers that he can hear rustling in the corner is extremely unnerving and the quiet hum of some bass enhaced techno track doesn't do much to hide the faint sounds of something scratching in the walls. It's a relief when the duo finally reach Toska's apartment and Colin smiles as the door is pushed open.
And then the smile fades and the idea of going back into the hall with the strange noises and even stranger figures seems like a brilliant plan.]
Uh-
[He stares at Toska, then at the mess, and finally back at Toska, face pale and nose twitching.]
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He really wishes Toska would say something - anything - at this stage. The mass of black feathers that he can hear rustling in the corner is extremely unnerving and the quiet hum of some bass enhaced techno track doesn't do much to hide the faint sounds of something scratching in the walls. It's a relief when the duo finally reach Toska's apartment and Colin smiles as the door is pushed open.
And then the smile fades and the idea of going back into the hall with the strange noises and even stranger figures seems like a brilliant plan.]
Uh-
[He stares at Toska, then at the mess, and finally back at Toska, face pale and nose twitching.]
It's... unique.