[How could he forget a voice like that? It pierces through his blindness and his vertigo, sticking him still to the spot. It's tempting to try and swing around to locate the voice, but that's just going to get him even more lost. He's torn, he finds, between being relieved and terribly full of anxiety. On one hand, if anyone's going to get him through something like this, it's Kaz Brekker. And Kaz is his friend, strange as their relationship is. He trusts him fully, the way a follower is meant to trust their leader.
But also, it's Kaz. It's not like he's going to let out a holler of joy. This is going to be incredibly stressful.]
If nothing else, it has a sense of humor, I guess. What, exactly, is waiting under my feet? Do I even want to know?
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[How could he forget a voice like that? It pierces through his blindness and his vertigo, sticking him still to the spot. It's tempting to try and swing around to locate the voice, but that's just going to get him even more lost. He's torn, he finds, between being relieved and terribly full of anxiety. On one hand, if anyone's going to get him through something like this, it's Kaz Brekker. And Kaz is his friend, strange as their relationship is. He trusts him fully, the way a follower is meant to trust their leader.
But also, it's Kaz. It's not like he's going to let out a holler of joy. This is going to be incredibly stressful.]
If nothing else, it has a sense of humor, I guess. What, exactly, is waiting under my feet? Do I even want to know?