[Molly breathes a sigh of relief, but does not disengage from Caleb's shoulder because this is fucking weird as shit and he'd rather not be alone here. Also it gives him the proximity required to spin Caleb around and gently walk him towards the door.]
Good. No magical dragon-scrying bullshit. Just a extremely unsettling metal box we're all stuck on. Ja. [The last part is said with a little more sardonic oomph to punctuate how very totally fine he is. The fun wore out of this place so quickly.]
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Good. No magical dragon-scrying bullshit. Just a extremely unsettling metal box we're all stuck on. Ja. [The last part is said with a little more sardonic oomph to punctuate how very totally fine he is. The fun wore out of this place so quickly.]