[ Wolfwood blinks when Livio starts knocking books off the shelves, but then he laughs, and joins in. What the hell! Maybe one's a secret lever, right? ]
What, you're gonna let a little thing like that stop you?
[ All the moons are up now, sending thin silver light through the windows at the end of the hallway and in the various rooms. In contrast, the little red light blinking on the bookshelf behind a thick volume that Livio just threw on the floor is vibrant and bright. The second Wolfwood spots it, he reaches out and grabs Livio's arm -- blinking red lights are never a good sign.
Somewhere deep beneath their feet, some weighty piece of machinery rumbles to life, like a distant engine powering up. Wolfwood's not laughing anymore. ]
Down, we gotta get downstairs, not up, there's something down there!
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What, you're gonna let a little thing like that stop you?
[ All the moons are up now, sending thin silver light through the windows at the end of the hallway and in the various rooms. In contrast, the little red light blinking on the bookshelf behind a thick volume that Livio just threw on the floor is vibrant and bright. The second Wolfwood spots it, he reaches out and grabs Livio's arm -- blinking red lights are never a good sign.
Somewhere deep beneath their feet, some weighty piece of machinery rumbles to life, like a distant engine powering up. Wolfwood's not laughing anymore. ]
Down, we gotta get downstairs, not up, there's something down there!