[ The air seems to ease around him when they reach an agreement. Klavier notices but he's still too preoccupied to really appreciate it. Instead he turns and starts down the tunnel, hands shoved in his pockets and shoulders rounded down. He's not going to see any manholes this way but he's still not totally free of his sulk. ]
I still don't understand why our own negative feelings could not simply reopen the ceiling. There's no sense to it.
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I still don't understand why our own negative feelings could not simply reopen the ceiling. There's no sense to it.