( elijah rubs at the sides of his head, trying to dispel even a small amount of sound. and for a second, he thinks that maybe it eases off but the next moment, it's back and he grimaces, feeling it like several knives burrowing underneath his skin.
he presses a hand against the window but then turns away from it, crossing his arms and peering over at daisy. )
Do you know where we are? In relation to town hall? I've never been in this building.
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he presses a hand against the window but then turns away from it, crossing his arms and peering over at daisy. )
Do you know where we are? In relation to town hall? I've never been in this building.