[Same events, different POVs - like it had actually happened.
He opens his mouth, ready to say something about this being one hell of an elaborate Shift - God knows he really wants to. How spoiled they are, in a way. If something strange happens, blame it on a Shift. That's how it's always been.
But he can't. Because he isn't sure anymore, what the hell this is. He says nothing instead, alternating between his usual mask of calm and growing unease]
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He opens his mouth, ready to say something about this being one hell of an elaborate Shift - God knows he really wants to. How spoiled they are, in a way. If something strange happens, blame it on a Shift. That's how it's always been.
But he can't. Because he isn't sure anymore, what the hell this is. He says nothing instead, alternating between his usual mask of calm and growing unease]