[ oh my god this has been the most day of days right now. he's just kind of trying to figure out which way to go. straight to finding somewhere to sleep or somewhere to drink. he ends up somewhere like the fort, just kind of meandering the soft light of it maybe looking for a nice place to settle in and decompress from watching his own dead body (it's not the worst thing in the world).
sees her and carefully leans in a bit towards her, whatever she might be doing. ]
You haven't gotten up to too much trouble since I last saw you... have you?
[ says the man who was trampled not that long ago. ]
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sees her and carefully leans in a bit towards her, whatever she might be doing. ]
You haven't gotten up to too much trouble since I last saw you... have you?
[ says the man who was trampled not that long ago. ]
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Oh, trouble? Not on my own account, no. I've been very well behaved.
[The others...what rapscallions.
She reaches for him though, tugging him down into the soft pillows and resettling on her elbows, glancing him over.]
I'm more worried about you. Especially since they didn't reach any good answers.