Make sure I didn't bollock it up before you thank me.
[He says, the tips of his ears turning vaguely pink. He's fairly sure he didn't--he was being much more careful with Aymeric's clothing than his own, which were more rough around the edges to begin with, but.
He folds his legs and flops down fairly dramatically--all the running around they're having to do here is exhausting, enough to launch his distaste for machines about up there with his dislike of ghosts.]
There'll be food ready soon, if you like.
[He tilts his head back outside--there's murmurings of other people around the camp, not everyone had gone far afield after all.]
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[He says, the tips of his ears turning vaguely pink. He's fairly sure he didn't--he was being much more careful with Aymeric's clothing than his own, which were more rough around the edges to begin with, but.
He folds his legs and flops down fairly dramatically--all the running around they're having to do here is exhausting, enough to launch his distaste for machines about up there with his dislike of ghosts.]
There'll be food ready soon, if you like.
[He tilts his head back outside--there's murmurings of other people around the camp, not everyone had gone far afield after all.]