[Hickey wanders the hall, content to leave his companion a few steps away until he hears him open a door. He walks in behind him, catching a glimpse of two dolls - they seem straight out of those American Frontier exhibitions they used to have in London - before William turns to stop him, blocking his view.
Finally, something interesting - he'd given William a window into his life, now he wants the favor returned.
He turns his head to meet William's eyes, drinking in that look of futility before raising his hands in front of him in a mockery of surrender, his face a study in exaggerated innocence. Then, in one swift motion like a cat springing from a ledge Hickey darts forward, aiming for the lifeless doll. He's not psychically strong, but he is agile, and capable of moving very quickly when he wants to.]
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Finally, something interesting - he'd given William a window into his life, now he wants the favor returned.
He turns his head to meet William's eyes, drinking in that look of futility before raising his hands in front of him in a mockery of surrender, his face a study in exaggerated innocence. Then, in one swift motion like a cat springing from a ledge Hickey darts forward, aiming for the lifeless doll. He's not psychically strong, but he is agile, and capable of moving very quickly when he wants to.]