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Who: Hector and the Ryslig crew
What: Hector would rather not be left alone with no body.
When: Way backdated to August 24
Where: the Ryslig cottage
Warnings: disembodied skulls, v spooky
After calling his housemates, it doesn’t take too long for Ginko to get himself and Hector to the monsters’ shared cottage - it’s really just a trip to the mana pool away, after all.
He lets out a breath of relief when he steps inside, out of the morning sun that’s already starting to weigh on him, prickling at his neck and hands where his skin is exposed. “Hey. Any preference for where to sit, Hector?”
Not that they have a lot of seating, but, whatever.
What: Hector would rather not be left alone with no body.
When: Way backdated to August 24
Where: the Ryslig cottage
Warnings: disembodied skulls, v spooky
After calling his housemates, it doesn’t take too long for Ginko to get himself and Hector to the monsters’ shared cottage - it’s really just a trip to the mana pool away, after all.
He lets out a breath of relief when he steps inside, out of the morning sun that’s already starting to weigh on him, prickling at his neck and hands where his skin is exposed. “Hey. Any preference for where to sit, Hector?”
Not that they have a lot of seating, but, whatever.
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His attention is reclaimed by the ongoing conversation, however, and--
"You didn't know?"
The surprise on his face is so immediate as to precede the actual words out of his mouth, and it turns to reproach and finally something that Ginko better hope is amusement as he turns to look at the troll.
"Ginko...."
He doesn't finish the thought, just shakes his head, fine gold hairs falling forward over his shoulders.
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(Though his tired smirk might give hint to it.)
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His tail thumps against the floor, but he holds Hector steady as he addresses him; the irritation has drained from his voice again. "It makes me tired, basically. It can get pretty bad if I'm exposed to too much, but that's about it."
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"Be...cause we don't want you to feel like garbage?" When will you learn, Ginko, people give a damn.