[That would imply quite the connection then, wouldn't it? And from what he can remember of being told of the Abyss, he doesn't think that's an entirely good thing.]
That's the only lead we have right now.
[His home is small, but given that he rarely has company, it's enough. More than enough; Alvin himself is hardly there these days.
He leads Sharon over towards the corner suite, brushing aside the thin blanket strewn across it and sits her down. He doesn't linger, instead moving towards the kitchen, or what passes for a kitchen, and tends to the stove, igniting the kindling within to boil water. He's pretty sure Isla kept tea somewhere in the house... Just excuse him if it's over-brewed or something, he doesn't normally drink it, as Sharon would know.]
But we can talk about that when you're feeling better. [Sharon then gets a glance as he's poking around his cupboards for that tea.] Those scrapes... are they your only injuries?
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That's the only lead we have right now.
[His home is small, but given that he rarely has company, it's enough. More than enough; Alvin himself is hardly there these days.
He leads Sharon over towards the corner suite, brushing aside the thin blanket strewn across it and sits her down. He doesn't linger, instead moving towards the kitchen, or what passes for a kitchen, and tends to the stove, igniting the kindling within to boil water. He's pretty sure Isla kept tea somewhere in the house... Just excuse him if it's over-brewed or something, he doesn't normally drink it, as Sharon would know.]
But we can talk about that when you're feeling better. [Sharon then gets a glance as he's poking around his cupboards for that tea.] Those scrapes... are they your only injuries?