[God, but he loves how clever Abdul is. He'd liked it before, but that was in an abstract, absent sort of way. He'd liked it because he could ask pretty much anything and get an answer. Only now does he appreciate just how brilliant his friend is.]
The buildings are messed up, too. Look--
[He points towards one of the spires. They're unsettling to look at for a reason Polnareff can't quite pin. It's just spirals, but he still glances away after a few seconds.]
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[God, but he loves how clever Abdul is. He'd liked it before, but that was in an abstract, absent sort of way. He'd liked it because he could ask pretty much anything and get an answer. Only now does he appreciate just how brilliant his friend is.]
The buildings are messed up, too. Look--
[He points towards one of the spires. They're unsettling to look at for a reason Polnareff can't quite pin. It's just spirals, but he still glances away after a few seconds.]