[Lights! So they're not just meant to stumble around in the dark this whole time--which is great, they're already off to a better start than she was expecting. She'd half-expected to find her hands suddenly wandering over monster flesh rather than wall or the incorporeal air. And she's eager to see what this city is like, especially if Justy knows it; she's never lost her love for finding somewhere new.
But then there's this stillness in the air, a quiet that even the Anchorage had never held, even in its slipshod, haphazard mixture of life and home and hearth. Like the city is holding its breath, waiting for something that may or may not arrive.]
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But then there's this stillness in the air, a quiet that even the Anchorage had never held, even in its slipshod, haphazard mixture of life and home and hearth. Like the city is holding its breath, waiting for something that may or may not arrive.]
Are you sure? It's so quiet.