[ He trails behind at a more sedate pace, coming to a halt at the safety rail with his arms loosely folded. It is not unlike the view he would have once enjoyed from his own lodgings in Amaurot - sometimes alone, sometimes with company. With how soft the lights of the city had been, they had still been able to enjoy a mostly full canopy of stars.
But Duplicity's illumination is over-bright, glaring and garish, determined to outshine these distant lights . He lifts his gaze to the firmament as the sun sets beyond the city skyline and the streets beneath them flicker to life. He can barely make out a few glittering specks amidst the night's darkening canvas.
He sighs and drops his eyes to the city instead. He supposes it would be pretty to someone who knows no better. All he can see is an ugly parody of Amaurot. ]
I suppose, [ he says vaguely, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He turns away from it before he can dwell too deeply. Even the little garden she has created is far more interesting to look at in comparison. ]
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But Duplicity's illumination is over-bright, glaring and garish, determined to outshine these distant lights . He lifts his gaze to the firmament as the sun sets beyond the city skyline and the streets beneath them flicker to life. He can barely make out a few glittering specks amidst the night's darkening canvas.
He sighs and drops his eyes to the city instead. He supposes it would be pretty to someone who knows no better. All he can see is an ugly parody of Amaurot. ]
I suppose, [ he says vaguely, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He turns away from it before he can dwell too deeply. Even the little garden she has created is far more interesting to look at in comparison. ]