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[my-fortified-wager]

Any favorites in the manor so far?

A brief mention of touching/dissecting eyes under the cut and brief thoughts/remarks of nihilism and questioning reality.

Favorites? Well, that was an interesting question indeed.

“Hmm… well, there was that kind doctor who escorted me upon my arrival. His name was… Daniel Dickens, I believe? Strong fascination with my eyes too. Running his fingers along the sides of my eye sockets, deeply complimenting every colored ring in my eyes…”

Placing his hands along the rims of his eyesockets, he paused. He blinked slowly, once, twice, and a third time.

“He asked me if he could have one of them. To see what laid behind such odd pupils. I considered it, for a moment. Everything reaches the same conclusion in the end, so the middle man in and of itself is pointless, no?”

…

“Oh, and then there is that odd fellow. I believe his name was… Luca? He is an eccentric fellow, a man of integrity and passion, whose luck has fallen hard. Yet, despite it all, he rises above it all.”

Placing a hand on his chin, he mumbled to himself. Squinting his eyes, he spoke softly.

“Of course, there is the doctor, and my dearest colleagues. While they are not here with me in this manor… I can’t help but miss them dearly. So, I feel drawn to those of remind me of them.”