[A young boy of thirteen looks over the table before Rosalind, tone carrying a sense of superiority in addition to his expression of clear disinterest. Dorian's wandered from his own memory into the realm of another, and it seems his mind hasn't quite caught up with the process just yet. He's still concerned about going home.]
I've just transferred, and I seem to have gotten lost already.
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[A young boy of thirteen looks over the table before Rosalind, tone carrying a sense of superiority in addition to his expression of clear disinterest. Dorian's wandered from his own memory into the realm of another, and it seems his mind hasn't quite caught up with the process just yet. He's still concerned about going home.]
I've just transferred, and I seem to have gotten lost already.