Nah. Was underground, though, kinda like this one.
[He takes the moment to lean back against the wall for support and let his nonexistent heartrate get itself back under control. Catch his breath, if he had any. Funny how he still gets pretty tired regardless.
He dashes his sleeve over his bony brow, wiping away the droplets of sweat there.]
I end up here one day, and those things are on my tailbone.
[He jerks a thumb over his shoulder to indicate the smoking remains. Those things. Ex-things, now.]
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[He takes the moment to lean back against the wall for support and let his nonexistent heartrate get itself back under control. Catch his breath, if he had any. Funny how he still gets pretty tired regardless.
He dashes his sleeve over his bony brow, wiping away the droplets of sweat there.]
I end up here one day, and those things are on my tailbone.
[He jerks a thumb over his shoulder to indicate the smoking remains. Those things. Ex-things, now.]