[ Peering at his own coin, he glides his thumb over the design of the spiraling comet. ]
A clock. Do you feel anything from it?
[ His own gaze continues to stare at his own intently until he finally pockets it away, safely stowed. ]
Hmmm, either way, seems as if we're part of separate groups.
[ With that train of thought, he assumes it has to do with the notes they found from their likely kidnappers. Maybe. It's just a theory in the end. a game theory ]
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A clock. Do you feel anything from it?
[ His own gaze continues to stare at his own intently until he finally pockets it away, safely stowed. ]
Hmmm, either way, seems as if we're part of separate groups.
[ With that train of thought, he assumes it has to do with the notes they found from their likely kidnappers. Maybe. It's just a theory in the end.
a game theory]