[Blue, indeed. the Mu's red eyes open, blinking slowly before widening to take in the new environment. it's not just the external sensory stuff at-hand here, either:]
This place... [he looks around.] Have I fallen into your mind? The framework has your scent... [his brow furrows.] But there are other things here...
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This place... [he looks around.] Have I fallen into your mind? The framework has your scent... [his brow furrows.] But there are other things here...
No, it's not...entirely you at work here.