[Shadow tinkered with the telescope so adeptly, it looked as though it was second nature, and it had to have been. The black hedgehog took less time than Sonic thought he would have. There wasn't anything else he had wanted to see? ... He was always so fixated on the past.
Silence. Sonic was never really used to silence. Tranquility, peace, serenity, that he could handle. Silence was something else. Silence forced Sonic to be much more introspective as there lacked any outside stimuli to pull his attention away from himself.
But perhaps he could stand to learn to be silent once in a while. One of those times seemed to be now as he quietly followed Shadow down the stairs. He was concerned for Shadow, without a doubt that was true, yet chose not to vocalize it.]
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Silence. Sonic was never really used to silence. Tranquility, peace, serenity, that he could handle. Silence was something else. Silence forced Sonic to be much more introspective as there lacked any outside stimuli to pull his attention away from himself.
But perhaps he could stand to learn to be silent once in a while. One of those times seemed to be now as he quietly followed Shadow down the stairs. He was concerned for Shadow, without a doubt that was true, yet chose not to vocalize it.]