[the Likeness, oddly enough, has stopped glowing. Duncan didn't comment on it as they walked past, but he did pick up his pace on the way through. Standard reaction to the creep factor of the place, right? Or maybe he just doesn't want Ezra to ask.]

[he follows Ezra to the boxes and leans a shoulder against the nearest bookshelf] Aside from when I moved it over here? Not really.

Dude had a lot of shit, though.

[pause, glances at the bookshelves with a frown] ...Fuuuuck we're going to have to check the shelves too, aren't we?