[Gnosis thinks — if he really, truly digs through the trenches of his memory — that he's seen Shalem before at the landship, during one of the rare times when he's actually bothered to leave the lab. That flash of lavender-coloured hair is familiar enough. Though he does not necessarily enjoy the company of others, in this place, there's nothing better to do than to socialize, so socialize he will.
The question makes him shake his head, tsking lowly.]
Where and why does anything in this place occur? [The mysteries of the Grove remain mysteries. Gnosis does not expect a newcomer to completely grasp it.] The music is the least concerning thing I've heard all month.
i'll take care of you
The question makes him shake his head, tsking lowly.]
Where and why does anything in this place occur? [The mysteries of the Grove remain mysteries. Gnosis does not expect a newcomer to completely grasp it.] The music is the least concerning thing I've heard all month.