He picks the black coat off the hanger with his free hand as he gestures with the other towards the room in question. As he slips it on, bends to sort out the zipper, he looks up-
"Go in first. I'll be right there."
Right where the blade's sitting. What's there looks noticeably different to what Braig would have last seen, though still rather dull and lifeless.
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He picks the black coat off the hanger with his free hand as he gestures with the other towards the room in question. As he slips it on, bends to sort out the zipper, he looks up-
"Go in first. I'll be right there."
Right where the blade's sitting. What's there looks noticeably different to what Braig would have last seen, though still rather dull and lifeless.