They wish they could take the cloak down for this conversation. It feels like the sort of thing they should be showing their true face for.
It's possible she's lying. They could always contact Vergilius and ask, but... would he tell them even if it was true? It could just as easily end with them being told to mind their own business or an answer that would leave them just as confused and off-balance as they are right now.
But they've been quiet for too long. They sit down and lean forward, elbows resting on their knees.]
no subject
You and he were...
[That changes things. It changes them a lot.
They wish they could take the cloak down for this conversation. It feels like the sort of thing they should be showing their true face for.
It's possible she's lying. They could always contact Vergilius and ask, but... would he tell them even if it was true? It could just as easily end with them being told to mind their own business or an answer that would leave them just as confused and off-balance as they are right now.
But they've been quiet for too long. They sit down and lean forward, elbows resting on their knees.]
I've really, really missed out on a lot here.