[despite the usefulness of being in secure company, part of Zel wishes negotiations had turned south, given them an excuse to bug off, be alone... how many days was he going to be under goblin scrutiny now? he's not secure enough in himself to be the boyfriend-bodyguard in such company, so he must now be punished by boiling in frustration.
the prompt pulls him out of said boil:] Hmh? [what? food?] Oh. Sure.
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on 2024-09-02 07:48 pm (UTC)the prompt pulls him out of said boil:] Hmh? [what? food?] Oh. Sure.
[he'll follow Emery along to the cooking fire.]