He figured the same and the idea of something that sharp being too close to his throat gave him cold sweats immediately. He zoned out for a few seconds before being hauled back to reality.
He wished this was some ridiculous nightmare.
"The buttons were ripped off." He does tug his collar close again, but it was as he mentioned: the top buttons had been popped off some time ago no thanks to being grabbed and forced into the prison and then again when they slapped the collar on him. "Why would the Porter send us to this place? Ugh..."
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He wished this was some ridiculous nightmare.
"The buttons were ripped off." He does tug his collar close again, but it was as he mentioned: the top buttons had been popped off some time ago no thanks to being grabbed and forced into the prison and then again when they slapped the collar on him. "Why would the Porter send us to this place? Ugh..."