"OK!" Joseph gave Zelda a thumbs up before departing, then headed down the breezeway in the direction of the bathroom. But as he did, he felt something, like an invisible tug, pulling him elsewhere.
It wasn't a physical tug; Joseph wasn't being dragged by some sort of Pillarman magic. It was a strong feeling of familiarity that compelled Joseph to follow it. Maybe it was because it was so familiar that Joseph did not feel disturbed at the least by it.
After a few minutes, he stopped in front of a door. Whatever it was was behind this door. Joseph crouched down and peeped through the keyhole to see what was inside.
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Date: 2024-10-26 04:07 pm (UTC)It wasn't a physical tug; Joseph wasn't being dragged by some sort of Pillarman magic. It was a strong feeling of familiarity that compelled Joseph to follow it. Maybe it was because it was so familiar that Joseph did not feel disturbed at the least by it.
After a few minutes, he stopped in front of a door. Whatever it was was behind this door. Joseph crouched down and peeped through the keyhole to see what was inside.
Nice.