[He is a troll of simple needs, alright. And if those needs include a rather obsessive amount of oranges, Dualscar's hands, and freedom, don't judge.]
[And of course he finds the room easily. No one expected otherwise.]
[The room is still as beautiful as ever, simply elegant and quiet. The Psiioniic had gone as fast as he could before, still holding onto Dualscar's hand, but not any longer. This time, he keeps his steps quiet and slow, thumb rubbing over his partner's knuckles. When he finally comes to that patch of moonslight and desks, he nearly feels his heart split and leave him. The two moons are situated in a way that splits their light into the area, dual purple and gold. The duality makes his head spin so much in pleasantness, he doesn't even think too hard about the other meaning those colors now hold.]
[Instead, he pulls Dualscar along a bit further before he sinks down to the ground. He looks up at Dualscar expectantly, still holding onto his hand.]
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[And of course he finds the room easily. No one expected otherwise.]
[The room is still as beautiful as ever, simply elegant and quiet. The Psiioniic had gone as fast as he could before, still holding onto Dualscar's hand, but not any longer. This time, he keeps his steps quiet and slow, thumb rubbing over his partner's knuckles. When he finally comes to that patch of moonslight and desks, he nearly feels his heart split and leave him. The two moons are situated in a way that splits their light into the area, dual purple and gold. The duality makes his head spin so much in pleasantness, he doesn't even think too hard about the other meaning those colors now hold.]
[Instead, he pulls Dualscar along a bit further before he sinks down to the ground. He looks up at Dualscar expectantly, still holding onto his hand.]