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3 แดษชสŸสŸษชแดษด แด˜แด‡แดแด˜สŸแด‡ ษชษด แด€ แด›ส€แด‡ษดแด„สœแด„แดแด€แด› ([personal profile] somatosensory) wrote 2023-08-12 01:43 pm (UTC)

That it doesn't.

( he'd woken up in strange places before, but never stripped bare and utterly alone. the spiders hadn't exactly endeared him to the situation. that instinctive, animal wariness of anything larger and meaner than itself choosing the worst moment to manifest, and hadn't quite abated.

in the corner of the room, there's a small armoire. it offers just enough space for his own modest belongings. he moves toward it now, reaching out to tug open the door. )


You seem to have landed on your feet, though. ( the townsfolk can be generous, but they tend to forget the little things like socks and underwear. shoes. )

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