[Coda visibly deflates at hearing that, shoulders tucking almost as if they were punched in ultra-slow motion right in the gut. It's a moment before the rest of the words come.
The temperature in the air dips just enough to be noticeable, the screen of Coda's laptop feathering over with frost.]
Goddamnit. This place is going to be a little less magical without him.
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[Coda visibly deflates at hearing that, shoulders tucking almost as if they were punched in ultra-slow motion right in the gut. It's a moment before the rest of the words come.
The temperature in the air dips just enough to be noticeable, the screen of Coda's laptop feathering over with frost.]
Goddamnit. This place is going to be a little less magical without him.