"...why is it like this?" he asks, frowning thoughtful at the city in front of them, sitting up and leaning forward to peer out the window. "I mean, misty, dark, and creepy, that's fine - why is it still standing when nothing else we've seen has been?"
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"...why is it like this?" he asks, frowning thoughtful at the city in front of them, sitting up and leaning forward to peer out the window. "I mean, misty, dark, and creepy, that's fine - why is it still standing when nothing else we've seen has been?"