[ No, the memories aren't great. But Wolfwood's gonna do his best to never ever ask anything that wakes up a memory. Stuff about here, now, that's safe enough... he hopes. ]
I've got to say, that's a neat trick. I wouldn't mind...
[ But his voice trails off as the view outside the uncovered window grabs his full attention. The storm's on them now, the wind screaming over every nook and cranny in the walls outside and the canyon beyond. But that's not what's got Wolfwood staring like a fool out the window.
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I've got to say, that's a neat trick. I wouldn't mind...
[ But his voice trails off as the view outside the uncovered window grabs his full attention. The storm's on them now, the wind screaming over every nook and cranny in the walls outside and the canyon beyond. But that's not what's got Wolfwood staring like a fool out the window.
There's water on the glass. Drops of water.
Without looking away, he beckons Livio over. ]
Hey. Hey, c'mere, are you seeing this?
[ Is that rain? ]