[ Corvo freezes with his hand on the doorknob, staring at the wood as he lets that fact hang in the air. If it weren't frozen solid, he might have left a dent with how tightly he'd gripped it. He might have even ripped it off.
But there was only a few seconds when his hands were empty, because in one he's letting go of the door, and the other he's grabbing the collar of Royce's cloak to slam him into it. ] How do you know Emily?!
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But there was only a few seconds when his hands were empty, because in one he's letting go of the door, and the other he's grabbing the collar of Royce's cloak to slam him into it. ] How do you know Emily?!