[Hello from a late night at the buffet where he is... struggling very hard to not eat 50 plates of food. He has only eaten about ten, so this is... progress?? But he looks a little miserable about it.
His eyes flick to Vergilius, then to his plate where he drags around a stray bit of pasta.]
Yeah. I know.
I might have been in a lot of trouble if Temenos and Chuuya hadn't spoken up the way they did.
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His eyes flick to Vergilius, then to his plate where he drags around a stray bit of pasta.]
Yeah. I know.
I might have been in a lot of trouble if Temenos and Chuuya hadn't spoken up the way they did.