[ His eye's track Markus' movements, the smile sliding from his face in favor of a much more somber expression. If they're to survive out there, they must blend in, and that LED is the only thing that will differentiate them from a human.
It is... almost bizarre to think about, like cutting off one's own nose, but whatever seems to have happened to land them both in this situation changed them. Perhaps for the better, perhaps not, but it's like a door's been thrown wide open. If they wish to step through it, they must shake free the ties of their old lives. ]
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It is... almost bizarre to think about, like cutting off one's own nose, but whatever seems to have happened to land them both in this situation changed them. Perhaps for the better, perhaps not, but it's like a door's been thrown wide open. If they wish to step through it, they must shake free the ties of their old lives. ]
... Hand me that, when you're through.