[It's surprising how calm the house feels, in retrospect of everything that's happened. In a way, it's made Robert intensely grateful for the usual safety of Luceti - even when the rogue Malnosso do such horrible things, perhaps it might be much worse without the intervention of the remainder.
The draft worries him - so many of his friends have been taken - but he's trying not to panic too much. Here's hoping they all come through...
Instead, he's focusing on Don. The Turtle, as usual, has been neglecting his physical condition, and half-shed scutes are making themselves obnoxiously evident on his shell. It's all Robert can do to not pry them off himself...
So the acute staring at Don's shell? That might be irritating.]
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The draft worries him - so many of his friends have been taken - but he's trying not to panic too much. Here's hoping they all come through...
Instead, he's focusing on Don. The Turtle, as usual, has been neglecting his physical condition, and half-shed scutes are making themselves obnoxiously evident on his shell. It's all Robert can do to not pry them off himself...
So the acute staring at Don's shell? That might be irritating.]