[ His uniform pretty much covers him from boots up to his neck, which is a couple of feet up from the top of her head; as safety goes, they're pretty well set. He blinks a little at her arm in his before settling into the idea with a soft smile and letting her do what she wants. He was heading that way and he can continue that way just fine. ]
This place seems...
[ He almost thinks to say nice, but it wouldn't be quite right. 'Peaceful' is wrong in the same way, just from the feeling in his gut. Eventually, he falls on the right word: ]
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This place seems...
[ He almost thinks to say nice, but it wouldn't be quite right. 'Peaceful' is wrong in the same way, just from the feeling in his gut. Eventually, he falls on the right word: ]
Quiet. More quiet than I feel used to.