[Emet-Selch certainly does have a piercing way about him, one that only seems to accentuate Erichthonios' natural shyness... if not so badly as the gaze of his father does.]
We met in Pandaemonium. We... had some time to get to know each other a little.
[Fingers uncurling, Erichthonios hands over the key.]
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We met in Pandaemonium. We... had some time to get to know each other a little.
[Fingers uncurling, Erichthonios hands over the key.]