[ This white room is too bright. Harry wishes he had his sunglasses still, but he seems to have lost them, either in Excelsior, or in Kansas, or even before that, back in his own universe. The whole thing is bullshit, and he's been on edge since he first landed.
So when he sees some weird metal claw seemingly staring at him, well, yeah. He's going to glare back. ]
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So when he sees some weird metal claw seemingly staring at him, well, yeah. He's going to glare back. ]
Your fucking tentacle is staring at me.