[There's a definite frown on Scott as he remains close to Zekarion, still hiding with him in the alleyway as they watch some mossy monster hurl people left and right without anyone batting an eyelash, let alone scream. That's usually what is supposed to happen, but Scott knows very well now that the locals are sometimes 'odd.' They don't feel like actual people sometimes; he kind of doubts they are. Of course, he and the other Chosen are still part of the simulation as well, but it's clear there's a difference between them and the natives.
Just another fucked up thing in this place.
But he's still focused, almost comically serious, as he watches the monster round around the corner and guess it's their chance now.]
Doubt it, but come on, before that monster decides to backtrack here.
[A part of him wants to check on the locals that have been tossed around and everything, but of the ones that actually survived, they're just getting back and moving along like nothing happened. It's really off putting.]
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Just another fucked up thing in this place.
But he's still focused, almost comically serious, as he watches the monster round around the corner and guess it's their chance now.]
Doubt it, but come on, before that monster decides to backtrack here.
[A part of him wants to check on the locals that have been tossed around and everything, but of the ones that actually survived, they're just getting back and moving along like nothing happened. It's really off putting.]