"True, knowing not how time may pass while we are away." It occurs to him that it is perhaps strange to want to return immediately, that he has no desire (at least right now) to stay, to resume his normal life.
He tugs Feuilly's arm. "Come."
Across the court, past the chapel, towards the stable-- but he passes that, too, and makes instead for one of the guard towers set into the wall. The stairway, like the others, is narrow and must be climbed single-file, so he nudges Feuilly in front of him. There's only one way to go, after all: up and out onto the parapet.
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Date: 2015-07-21 02:19 pm (UTC)He tugs Feuilly's arm. "Come."
Across the court, past the chapel, towards the stable-- but he passes that, too, and makes instead for one of the guard towers set into the wall. The stairway, like the others, is narrow and must be climbed single-file, so he nudges Feuilly in front of him. There's only one way to go, after all: up and out onto the parapet.