[ Good. Progress. Shadow was absolutely not here for small talk. He just wanted to get here, to his job, and get out.
He followed closely behind, slipping his hands into his pockets to produce the gloves he brought along for the occasion. He pulled off his current pair with his teeth, holding them carefully there while he slipped the latex on. ]
Nn... [ He shoved his old gloves back into his pocket and immediately instructed him: ] Yes, give it to me.
[ He went straight to looking around the area, right for the dresser especially. There didn't seem to be much dust, and what was there didn't have fingerprints. Typical for a spectre. ]
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He followed closely behind, slipping his hands into his pockets to produce the gloves he brought along for the occasion. He pulled off his current pair with his teeth, holding them carefully there while he slipped the latex on. ]
Nn... [ He shoved his old gloves back into his pocket and immediately instructed him: ] Yes, give it to me.
[ He went straight to looking around the area, right for the dresser especially. There didn't seem to be much dust, and what was there didn't have fingerprints. Typical for a spectre. ]