[ The rhythm of slicing things is almost as comforting as cleaning. It gives Flynn something to focus on besides the familiar sounds of Yuri in the kitchen with him, which is comforting in itself. He's so glad that Yuri is here with him in the quietly glowing light, which just sort of... started glowing from a stone on the ceiling without anything to start it up. ]
It's so hard to imagine, being in a completely new world, without any way to contact anyone. Someone earlier told me that... we're not even really ourselves.
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[ The rhythm of slicing things is almost as comforting as cleaning. It gives Flynn something to focus on besides the familiar sounds of Yuri in the kitchen with him, which is comforting in itself. He's so glad that Yuri is here with him in the quietly glowing light, which just sort of... started glowing from a stone on the ceiling without anything to start it up. ]
It's so hard to imagine, being in a completely new world, without any way to contact anyone. Someone earlier told me that... we're not even really ourselves.