[With how little sightseeing Otto's done so far, he'd never expected a home like this to exist around here. It's different from Hill House, but just as beautiful in a way. The lushness of the garden in particular leaves him in awe. As for the room, it's oddly fitting. Whimsical, pleasant and welcoming, just like Bruno himself.
He's been standing frozen near the door as he takes it all in, but once the question is raised, he tears his gaze away from the mountains of pillows. His heart is hammering just a bit faster- he really has no idea what he's doing- but that won't stop him. He places a hand on Bruno's shoulder and while his smile is a bit strained from tension, it's still a smile.]
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He's been standing frozen near the door as he takes it all in, but once the question is raised, he tears his gaze away from the mountains of pillows. His heart is hammering just a bit faster- he really has no idea what he's doing- but that won't stop him. He places a hand on Bruno's shoulder and while his smile is a bit strained from tension, it's still a smile.]
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