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Pausing to catch his breath on the other side of the doors, Tylor kept shivering, and tried to shift a little closer to his new female friend with that as a plausible excuse. Even though it had worked out pretty poorly the first time he'd done it, he still had to resist the urge to jump up on one of the tables or chairs instead of staying on the ground where something else might grab him from his shadow.
They seemed to have traded one huge room with an unbearably eerie atmosphere lit by intermittant light for a huge room with an unbearably eerie atmosphere lit only by flashlight. This was the direction Tylor had originally wanted to go in, but now his stomach wasn't eager for any additions; his dinner felt awful. He took a few more deep breaths to calm down, and offered Taura a sickly smile. "Thanks for saving me! Wow, it's a good thing I went in there, isn't it?"