[Tek can't remember the last time he's felt this disoriented, but it's not an entirely negative feeling. if anything, it helps this whole thing seem like some kind of dream, instead of a real stone-and-blood, life-and-death situation. the feeling of foreign worldstuff clashing with his being, being surrounded by presences in more directions than he is used to experiencing, reeling at how unfathomably deep underground he is... and the haunting sensation that things seem more and more familiar as they ascend. it's exhausting.
by the time they pause at an elevator, he's grateful for the brief mental rest. here, he can focus on one room and one interaction. that's about all he can handle right now.
so, he lifts an eyebrow once it seems like they're mostly out of earshot of the others.]
...You have a badge now, hmm? Should I start calling you 'sir?'
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by the time they pause at an elevator, he's grateful for the brief mental rest. here, he can focus on one room and one interaction. that's about all he can handle right now.
so, he lifts an eyebrow once it seems like they're mostly out of earshot of the others.]
...You have a badge now, hmm? Should I start calling you 'sir?'