[the teasing takes the edge off, though only briefly; Zel cannot entirely be free of the skin-crawling feeling of being too perceived, and that's only reinforced when he can catch glimpse of the innkeeper shooting fast glances over toward them before he's opted to taking his mask off again.
he sighs, taking the fork, forgetting decorum and asking for a second so it's not that obvious they know each other. just shut up and eat, Zel.]
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he sighs, taking the fork, forgetting decorum and asking for a second so it's not that obvious they know each other. just shut up and eat, Zel.]
...Decent.
[also, not likely to kill him.]