Going anywhere in this city seems to take more time than it ought, and Siebren still has not yet started to compensate for it. It doesn't help that illusions, though fake, still have him on edge, and he finds himself subconsciously glancing out of the corner of his eye when he passes an alleyway or turns a corner, if only to make sure there are no glowing red optics following him.
(As though a Bastion unit were capable of stealth. He needs to get a hold on himself.)
But he arrives all the same and nods at the small group gathered there, unknowingly only just missing Senku's departure into the building. "I hope I am not too late."
fifteen minutes late without starbucks
(As though a Bastion unit were capable of stealth. He needs to get a hold on himself.)
But he arrives all the same and nods at the small group gathered there, unknowingly only just missing Senku's departure into the building. "I hope I am not too late."