Right. [ he finally pushes up from the bar and promptly clutches the edge of it for balance, again leaving deep gouges in the wood where his nails dig in. ah.
he sways there a moment, trying to sort out a plan of action. he looks at seviilia after a distinct pause of that, having come up with approximately nothing. ] For one regarded so poorly by her cadre, you keep their words well. [ half a jab; half curiosity. he's not sure what to make of it. ]
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he sways there a moment, trying to sort out a plan of action. he looks at seviilia after a distinct pause of that, having come up with approximately nothing. ] For one regarded so poorly by her cadre, you keep their words well. [ half a jab; half curiosity. he's not sure what to make of it. ]