[ His own hand flutters up to the carnelian gem embedded in his chest. He taps a fingernail against it and then winces. The sensation is too weird to want to repeat. He settles for resting his fingers on the surface of the gem. ]
This thing. The ... the rock. Um. I think so too. But I've yet to approach the ... the altar? The ... difference engine?
[ He indicates, with a jerk of his pointy chin, the Heart at the centre of the temple. ]
It seems important. But important things are dangerous, too. Um. Also, I wasn't sure if I'm allowed touch it and there's nobody around to ask.
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[ His own hand flutters up to the carnelian gem embedded in his chest. He taps a fingernail against it and then winces. The sensation is too weird to want to repeat. He settles for resting his fingers on the surface of the gem. ]
This thing. The ... the rock. Um. I think so too. But I've yet to approach the ... the altar? The ... difference engine?
[ He indicates, with a jerk of his pointy chin, the Heart at the centre of the temple. ]
It seems important. But important things are dangerous, too. Um. Also, I wasn't sure if I'm allowed touch it and there's nobody around to ask.