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Does everything change this much? I'm not sure... (He stops writing, unable to find the right words.) I'm not up for this.
(At all.)
Van? I think I'm ready to meet Yfandes if...that's alright? I'm getting sick of staying cooped up in bed.
The walking would do me good.
(Pausing, Tylendel suddenly remembers he has been rather rude. Which isn't entirely out of character for him, but still...)
Ben? Can you see this?
(At all.)
Van? I think I'm ready to meet Yfandes if...that's alright? I'm getting sick of staying cooped up in bed.
The walking would do me good.
(Pausing, Tylendel suddenly remembers he has been rather rude. Which isn't entirely out of character for him, but still...)
Ben? Can you see this?
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... I have a formula - spell, that mimics it, and might be teachable. But I do not have wings.
[ Which was what he was getting at. His friend had pretty much not been human at all. ]
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... I can attempt. I may not be the best, and having a third person as... someone to keep an eye out, may be best.
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But pointing that out as 'you don't need to be' feels like something he'd end up doing a great deal too often. ]
Likely. You can talk to him, and find a time that suits you both. I generally don't do terribly much.
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What should I call you? Van will think I've lost it if I start talking about the man that can fly in the journal.
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I am Duke.
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Nice to meet you, Duke.