[Robert ducks his head in a sort of acknowledgement, and steps back to give the Turtle more room.]
... I will... t-take my leave now...
[He starts to walk out of the room, then, though with an obvious reluctance. He really hates how much is hovering in the air between them - it just makes everything feel wrong.]
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... I will... t-take my leave now...
[He starts to walk out of the room, then, though with an obvious reluctance. He really hates how much is hovering in the air between them - it just makes everything feel wrong.]