Yesterday, 05:13 PM
(This post was last modified: Yesterday, 05:13 PM by Claude Saint-Clair.)
Nox seemed straight forward enough. Claude had a feeling he wouldn’t need to be here long. Still a part of him felt bad that he was being so stoic, even if Nox didn’t seem to mind. If he was able to help, this probably wasn’t the first time. He was probably used to less than enthusiastic Atharim coming to his door to not die.
”Thats about all I’m interested in,” Claude said as he began to make his breakfast. ”Sorry for interrupting your routine. Eliot gave me absolutely nothing or I would have tried to be more accommodating.”
Nox hadn’t seemed frustrated about his being here. He had taken this all into stride. ”Was at a cafe visiting my sister. The earth trembled.” the answer was vague, but he didn’t want to bring Nora into this conversation - not unless he had to.
”Thats about all I’m interested in,” Claude said as he began to make his breakfast. ”Sorry for interrupting your routine. Eliot gave me absolutely nothing or I would have tried to be more accommodating.”
Nox hadn’t seemed frustrated about his being here. He had taken this all into stride. ”Was at a cafe visiting my sister. The earth trembled.” the answer was vague, but he didn’t want to bring Nora into this conversation - not unless he had to.
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