Yeah. [ Preceded by a light snort, like he's surprised at himself. Concordia hasn't been all misery, but it's been trying, a weight on his shoulders that's present even now, though lesser than he's gotten himself accustomed to. He came to the parade with the intention of scouting familiar faces and with a worry that the quiet of the past week or so's only been a temporary lull. The shift isn't easy to identify, somewhere between this block and the last one, when he decided to invite himself to someone else's party.
He slips in front of Angel, helps that they both don't take up too much space, and leads her up the stairs. ] What about - (you?) - watch your step - [ It's a steep climb, he doesn't try to rush the same way he leaped down to the first floor. At the top and to the side is a door, propped open a crack. The sounds of the parade vibrate through the building, getting louder as they reach their destination. Someone coming from the floor above them hops down the steps, a young woman sporting a bright red bob and a half dozen ribbons. She smiles at Angel as she shimmies past them. ]
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Yeah. [ Preceded by a light snort, like he's surprised at himself. Concordia hasn't been all misery, but it's been trying, a weight on his shoulders that's present even now, though lesser than he's gotten himself accustomed to. He came to the parade with the intention of scouting familiar faces and with a worry that the quiet of the past week or so's only been a temporary lull. The shift isn't easy to identify, somewhere between this block and the last one, when he decided to invite himself to someone else's party.
He slips in front of Angel, helps that they both don't take up too much space, and leads her up the stairs. ] What about - ( you? ) - watch your step - [ It's a steep climb, he doesn't try to rush the same way he leaped down to the first floor. At the top and to the side is a door, propped open a crack. The sounds of the parade vibrate through the building, getting louder as they reach their destination. Someone coming from the floor above them hops down the steps, a young woman sporting a bright red bob and a half dozen ribbons. She smiles at Angel as she shimmies past them. ]