[ Bruno hadn't the faintest idea what that meant. He stared at the central point of the vast underground hall. Slabs of stone, moody lighting, none of it struck him as very welcoming. ]
No, I am. I am really, really sure.
[ Bruno confirmed, this time with more certainty, only the longer he looked around at this place and the more he realized Silco's insistence on a drink... What would make it easier? Somehow, he doubted he was being offered a glass of wine here. Confused and grief-stricken but shaken enough by the teleportation and new locale to shed that just long enough to come to a realization, followed immediately by a sinking feeling.
Ah. ]
But you're... not actually asking, are you?
[ Bruno turned back again, this time to regard this man who came out of nowhere and offered him a place to go with a hint of dread. He slid a step further away. ]
no subject
[ Bruno hadn't the faintest idea what that meant. He stared at the central point of the vast underground hall. Slabs of stone, moody lighting, none of it struck him as very welcoming. ]
No, I am. I am really, really sure.
[ Bruno confirmed, this time with more certainty, only the longer he looked around at this place and the more he realized Silco's insistence on a drink... What would make it easier? Somehow, he doubted he was being offered a glass of wine here. Confused and grief-stricken but shaken enough by the teleportation and new locale to shed that just long enough to come to a realization, followed immediately by a sinking feeling.
Ah. ]
But you're... not actually asking, are you?
[ Bruno turned back again, this time to regard this man who came out of nowhere and offered him a place to go with a hint of dread. He slid a step further away. ]