[Linneus can dig his heels in with the best of them, but he simply hasn't the wherewithal to be stubborn. When he falters at the doorway to the mess hall, it's not his being rebellious so much as hesitating over the transition into something so... ordinary. Or what passes for ordinary on Thesa Station, but he has at least been to the mess hall enough times to know it is in its usual state, unaffected by the goings on below.
It felt like everything was falling apart over the past days - the sudden confrontation with normalcy is jarring. ]
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[Linneus can dig his heels in with the best of them, but he simply hasn't the wherewithal to be stubborn. When he falters at the doorway to the mess hall, it's not his being rebellious so much as hesitating over the transition into something so... ordinary. Or what passes for ordinary on Thesa Station, but he has at least been to the mess hall enough times to know it is in its usual state, unaffected by the goings on below.
It felt like everything was falling apart over the past days - the sudden confrontation with normalcy is jarring. ]