[Zel's pensiveness is kind of easy to read when one gets to know him. from the way he goes still while his gaze darts about in thought, it's clear he's troubled, but uncertain of how to immediately respond. kneejerk is fueling him with the fear of being left behind, but what room does he have to complain? he's a chronic leaver! he dips out of party travel all the time!
...not...not since Emery, though.
so he presses his lips into a thin line as he curbs his worries and glances back to Emery.
something Lina's taught him is it's better to beg forgiveness than ask permission, so:] ...When do we have to go?
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[Zel's pensiveness is kind of easy to read when one gets to know him. from the way he goes still while his gaze darts about in thought, it's clear he's troubled, but uncertain of how to immediately respond. kneejerk is fueling him with the fear of being left behind, but what room does he have to complain? he's a chronic leaver! he dips out of party travel all the time!
...not...not since Emery, though.
so he presses his lips into a thin line as he curbs his worries and glances back to Emery.
something Lina's taught him is it's better to beg forgiveness than ask permission, so:] ...When do we have to go?