[ Dorian takes a tentative step forward, using his staff to support himself (and still half-expecting foul play, though that's an instinct from participating in one too many Games at court -- they are so fond of murder in Tevinter, after all). When he's completely through to Charlie's apartment (and he compartmentalizes, for now, the strangeness of the place), he turns to look back into the book store.
Ah, and look at that. He hasn't been ripped to shreds or sent through to some blasted, ruined hellscape. All the more lovely. ]
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Ah, and look at that. He hasn't been ripped to shreds or sent through to some blasted, ruined hellscape. All the more lovely. ]
You absolutely must show me how this is done.