[Hilarious casting all around. I feel like we should have been rolling with disadvantage the whole time honestly.
He holds even with her, miraculously. Doesn't flinch away yet, slowly shakes his head.]
We didn't get details off the top. Just that it was on the sixth floor of a castle. Had to go through hell first to find out.
[There's another flash of dreamscape. A tunnel with skeletons, big and small. Swept up in water. Slaying a guard, the Indiana Jones run in a trap-laden hall, the kitchens with old faces, the grenade. Richie flinches as the visions go haywire as their minds do. Psychoactive drugs taking them on a gorey ride, watching Claude die a second time in a surreal, bloody haze.
A woman rushing the door, Richie striking out on instinct. Her deadly tumble down the stairs.
It's that part that gets his head bowing. Shame pushes him down and out from whatever seat of dignity he could claim.]
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[Hilarious casting all around. I feel like we should have been rolling with disadvantage the whole time honestly.
He holds even with her, miraculously. Doesn't flinch away yet, slowly shakes his head.]
We didn't get details off the top. Just that it was on the sixth floor of a castle. Had to go through hell first to find out.
[There's another flash of dreamscape. A tunnel with skeletons, big and small. Swept up in water. Slaying a guard, the Indiana Jones run in a trap-laden hall, the kitchens with old faces, the grenade. Richie flinches as the visions go haywire as their minds do. Psychoactive drugs taking them on a gorey ride, watching Claude die a second time in a surreal, bloody haze.
A woman rushing the door, Richie striking out on instinct. Her deadly tumble down the stairs.
It's that part that gets his head bowing. Shame pushes him down and out from whatever seat of dignity he could claim.]
...It was you. As a baby.