Derek tsked, then bumped the table with his hip and watched it fall
over. Watching as Evan kept their footing, he sat down at an empty
chair. "Don't mind the table, I'll pay for it." The chair creaked
loudly as he shifted his enormous bulk to lean forwards. "Let me
see what you deciphered." He held out a hand to receive the texts,
his face set in a neutral gaze.
Ah, so you, O Mysterious
and Curious Soul, have come to seek answers in the abyss?
Do you know what lies beyond?
Do you want to?
Or has your curiosity reached a nervous end?