[that's as far as francel gets before his thumb slips and he sends the message unfinished.
his surprise arrives on account of the fact that he has just looked up to find the door of his house open, and the breeze from outside has come howling in. lehko stands in the doorway, closing the door posthaste. francel looks at the mithra, then at his tablet, then between both for another long moment, as though he never in fact expected lehko to arrive at his house after all.]
...Your politeness is appreciated.
[is all francel can think to say, and then — all thoughts of the shadow lord and his legion of demons quite out of his mind — he gropes for something further.]
Er — there is... that is, I left my things in the kitchen, if you would give me a moment.
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[that's as far as francel gets before his thumb slips and he sends the message unfinished.
his surprise arrives on account of the fact that he has just looked up to find the door of his house open, and the breeze from outside has come howling in. lehko stands in the doorway, closing the door posthaste. francel looks at the mithra, then at his tablet, then between both for another long moment, as though he never in fact expected lehko to arrive at his house after all.]
...Your politeness is appreciated.
[is all francel can think to say, and then — all thoughts of the shadow lord and his legion of demons quite out of his mind — he gropes for something further.]
Er — there is... that is, I left my things in the kitchen, if you would give me a moment.