Medium · Composure ≥ 4
Something in its body language has changed, just slightly...
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525 · Voice lines
Something in its body language has changed, just slightly...
The you she saw is gone, too. A small stack of sticks stands in its place. Begging.
Go ahead, just as long as you don't discard those crocodile babies.
There they both are -- two identical shoes, both copiously green and indiscriminately snake-skin. Reunited on your feet!
Good. They're balanced. Comfy. Feels like the only good thing about you right now, truth be told.
Operating the radio is easy. Just be confident -- you've probably done it a thousand times.
What a reserve of willpower. It's taking all he's got to not smile.
He's too stiff. Like a grunt during a military inspection, hoping their commanding officer overlooks them.
The lieutenant isn't usually a man who checks his watch without reason. He was trying to stay cool. Don't push now -- keep an eye out for it again later.
Did he just deflate slightly? Was there something he wanted you to ask about? Maybe you should come back if you learn something relevant and ask again.
He proudly spreads his hands to demonstrate the size of the palaces. They're very large.
There's something different about him now. He's more vibrant. More alive in his 'Big-Time mode'.
He performs a motion, as if spraying bullets from a machine gun.
This isn't a man who just loses his cool in a murderous way. There was more than one line crossed. The situation must have been beyond critical. Ask him again why he did it.
Keep your eye on this 'powerful guy'. Sooner or later he's going to break like a piece of twig.