Tyki stepped in after her, closing the door behind him. His well-made shoes clicked hollowly on the marble floor and he looked down at it, eyes raised. For a more than slightly villainous headquarters, it was certainly posh.
He, like Road, felt those within. He wasn't as good at is as her, being too used to the muzzy background noise found in cities to be able to discern current individuals clearly. It was a little like a magic eye puzzle to him, or trying to see a shape in fog. He'd probably get used to it over time, if he spent enough time here, but he rather hoped it wouldn't come to that.
He didn't feel anybody being openly hostile, at least. Nobody had rushed to meet them, weapons bared, so he supposed they hadn't just been granted entry to the palace on a fluke. Maybe somewhere, deep in the building, somebody was counting off arriving members.
"I half expected a welcoming committee," he said, a little disappointed. Well, it was all a bit of a let down.
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Date: 2018-04-25 09:35 pm (UTC)He, like Road, felt those within. He wasn't as good at is as her, being too used to the muzzy background noise found in cities to be able to discern current individuals clearly. It was a little like a magic eye puzzle to him, or trying to see a shape in fog. He'd probably get used to it over time, if he spent enough time here, but he rather hoped it wouldn't come to that.
He didn't feel anybody being openly hostile, at least. Nobody had rushed to meet them, weapons bared, so he supposed they hadn't just been granted entry to the palace on a fluke. Maybe somewhere, deep in the building, somebody was counting off arriving members.
"I half expected a welcoming committee," he said, a little disappointed. Well, it was all a bit of a let down.