[ He perks up out of necessity once the traffic increases, stealing looks every which way he can without seeming like a stunned owl at the sheer amount of people. Were all of them really here for the same reason? "Criminals" for "sentencing?" And no one around to enforce good behavior if what Gogol said was true, so how can this many supposed ne'er-do-wells inhabit one place and have it feel...oddly welcoming?
He'll still be looking where he can once inside, after a quiet "thank you" to Gogol. There's got to be something somewhere, some snag hiding in a corner hinting at the true nature of this place. ]
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He'll still be looking where he can once inside, after a quiet "thank you" to Gogol. There's got to be something somewhere, some snag hiding in a corner hinting at the true nature of this place. ]