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@negotiaetor > @foundedinhope
There’s little that comforts in times like these than the company of those you trust. Though the mansion is dark and the roof leaks more than one would like, it’s a safe haven from the outside world which seems to be crumbling in on itself. Luckily, Charles and Obi-Wan seemed not to be too affected by the madness which had plagued Hive City, at least for the time being.
Stanford had taken a brief pause from their fireside conversation in the study to check the window. The place had truly gone to hell all too quickly, and something about it formed a knot in his stomach that he couldn’t quite shake. He could have stared at the scene for hours, if the sudden silence from his two friends hadn’t drawn his attention back to them. Both of them were staring at him, and little did Ford know that in the past moments he’d changed drastically. Grey hair darkened to its former hue, wrinkles had faded and eyes had grown just the slightest tinge brighter with youth.
“What? What’s wrong?”