Irony shook his head, politely declining Bela’s offer, and stepped into the brightly lit room. The fluorescent lights set into the ceiling shone brightly, and the phospherescent photons they emitted lit lightly upon Edwood, Bela and Something’s delicate features. And Jakob’s, too. Probably.
Irony stared for a long time at Bela’s checker-proffering form and glared meaningfully at Something in a way only an abstract entity can.
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