[ Ah, the pathetic inspiring view of a fully grown (?) man as he tries (and fails) to take a proper look at the glass city 'immigration' officers' books -
And ends up escorted away. Forcibly. Ouch. ]
Take your hands off - to the Abyss with it all, I'm only looking for a name, one! You have them all there, don't you? It's a new city, isn't it? If - if someone new's wandered in, or stumbled back, or... you'd have a writing of -
[ The guards happily ignore his fumbling, dragging awaaaaaay - ]
I don't suppose either of you could have seen a young master, pale... hair...?
[ -- and dropping him off at a safe distance from the checking point. It takes him a few minutes, but he finally spots the camera. ]
They never... say these things, do they?
And ends up escorted away. Forcibly. Ouch. ]
Take your hands off - to the Abyss with it all, I'm only looking for a name, one! You have them all there, don't you? It's a new city, isn't it? If - if someone new's wandered in, or stumbled back, or... you'd have a writing of -
[ The guards happily ignore his fumbling, dragging awaaaaaay - ]
I don't suppose either of you could have seen a young master, pale... hair...?
[ -- and dropping him off at a safe distance from the checking point. It takes him a few minutes, but he finally spots the camera. ]
They never... say these things, do they?
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