[His voice is still tighter than he'd like. It blinks and the eyes keep shifting, darkened til it's almost impossible to see and then-- light catches them and they're this perfect pair of eerie reflections in the darkness.
He doesn't like it.
The figure moves closer, and his eyes can at least make a shape of a person out in the dimly lit hallways now. It relaxes him a little, at least.]
Uh-- [A scoff of a laugh.] what doesn't, honestly.
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[His voice is still tighter than he'd like. It blinks and the eyes keep shifting, darkened til it's almost impossible to see and then-- light catches them and they're this perfect pair of eerie reflections in the darkness.
He doesn't like it.
The figure moves closer, and his eyes can at least make a shape of a person out in the dimly lit hallways now. It relaxes him a little, at least.]
Uh-- [A scoff of a laugh.] what doesn't, honestly.