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[phaseshifts]

[ooc: Tyki is in prison, but for the purposes of this event he's unconscious in his cell, with a subconscious projection of him conscious in his room. He's confined to the space of his rooms, however, and unlikely to be doing harm to anyone

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[bedninja]

[These rooms are really quite pleasant; the ones that Pharos has been in so far, at least, despite them being obviously a bit on the warn side. It was nothing like Zelman's mansion or the rooms in the Castle, and Pharos is peering past Tyki and out the window, watching the people outside with a small and pleased smile on his face.]

Is this the type of place that you like, Tyki?

[phaseshifts]

[Tyki is fidgeting with his hands in his pockets, digging around for his pack of cigarettes. He looks up when Pharos speaks rather as if he'd forgotten the boy was there, and looks around the room at his question, in a way that suggests distant confusion.]

... It's nice, isn't it?

[bedninja]

[He may not have been there before for Tyki to notice him in the first place. He does have a rather bad habit of coming and going as he pleases, after all. It is rather curious that Tyki seems oddly lost here, though. It was his, wasn't it?]

It is a rather nice place, yes.

Hve you been here before?

[phaseshifts]

Ah. [He finally fumbles out a cigarette from the pack, and slides it in his mouth without lighting it... glancing around again once he's chewing on the rolled tobacco.]

Someplace very much like it, at least...