[William puts a hand on Gabriel's shoulder for support when he's deposited back on his feet, the young man taking a few breaths as his center of gravity starts to kick back in. And despite before, it's better than it was, and he removes his hand and takes a step forwards. There's almost relief there when William doesn't go and faceplant into the floor, and the acolyte has enough confidence to pocket his hands and give a bitter smile.]

534. And on this side too. I'd better make sure otherwise I'll be walking right into Alex and Claire's room. Pretty sure that'd ruin their evening.