[A little sharp look up, before he's pulling himself up. His long legs give the impression of someone stick-thin gangly, but his frame is anything but - a tall man with broad, solid shoulders who stares down at the man as he brushes dust off of himself. His fussiness aside, he addresses the stranger, gesturing back to the crack as his soft voice moves into a ramble.]
No. No, didn't trip. Rather it's about...the presence of a crack at all. Cloudbank, ah, Cloudbank would never have such a thing. It would ask for...i-it would want for it to be more than immaculate, no flaws, no such thing, a crack would presume poor materials or...fragility. But here, how interesting, it seems it's more for the aesthetic of it all, perhaps...
[And then a little short sigh.]
But no. The mind wanders a bit. It's likely just poor material for the choice of it all. One has to wonder, you know.
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[A little sharp look up, before he's pulling himself up. His long legs give the impression of someone stick-thin gangly, but his frame is anything but - a tall man with broad, solid shoulders who stares down at the man as he brushes dust off of himself. His fussiness aside, he addresses the stranger, gesturing back to the crack as his soft voice moves into a ramble.]
No. No, didn't trip. Rather it's about...the presence of a crack at all. Cloudbank, ah, Cloudbank would never have such a thing. It would ask for...i-it would want for it to be more than immaculate, no flaws, no such thing, a crack would presume poor materials or...fragility. But here, how interesting, it seems it's more for the aesthetic of it all, perhaps...
[And then a little short sigh.]
But no. The mind wanders a bit. It's likely just poor material for the choice of it all. One has to wonder, you know.