[ X’rhun had found the state of the long-defunct coffee shop fascinating – not the first piece of civilization he had ever seen that was being slowly reclaimed by nature, of course, but it stuck out to him that it was in such a state in the middle of the city. He very well couldn’t leave such a thing unexplored, now could he?
The flowers had yielded little, apart from dust clinging to his gloves, so into the building and down into the tunnel he went. It’s not as if he means to follow Clarke. In fact, he isn’t aware that he’s not the first person down here until he catches the distant sounds of footsteps with feline ears.
It doesn’t take long for the footsteps ahead of him to stop, warning words thrown out of the darkness on a familiar voice. That makes him relax some, though not enough that he doesn’t proceed with caution. ]
X’rhun. Clarke, is that you?
[ As he comes into view, Clarke will get a look at X’rhun in an interesting outfit, hands well away from the rapier at his hip. ]
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The flowers had yielded little, apart from dust clinging to his gloves, so into the building and down into the tunnel he went. It’s not as if he means to follow Clarke. In fact, he isn’t aware that he’s not the first person down here until he catches the distant sounds of footsteps with feline ears.
It doesn’t take long for the footsteps ahead of him to stop, warning words thrown out of the darkness on a familiar voice. That makes him relax some, though not enough that he doesn’t proceed with caution. ]
X’rhun. Clarke, is that you?
[ As he comes into view, Clarke will get a look at X’rhun in an interesting outfit, hands well away from the rapier at his hip. ]