“Really?” P’rihnn hadn’t heard that yet, and honestly he’s surprised. Keeps his distance, yet cares enough to pay attention and offer little gifts from time to time... people do seem to like him, so why keep his distance? “Strange. Maybe he’s self-conscious, being all crystal like that. Or...” He frowns, because he’s not sure if this would be a good assessment - he isn’t the best at reading people, after all. “Something happened to him to make him like that. People have done worse things than hide when they’ve been hurt.”
He flips the fish over and hums again, the scent of fish and the light spice making his stomach growl even though it’s not been long since breakfast.
“I figured even if he has nothing to say about himself, he might have something to say about Eulmore. He does know things he shouldn’t... but if neither of us want to see him, fine by me. Now do you want this fish for lunch? I was going to pack it for the journey, but my stomach’s growling.”
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Date: 2020-11-09 11:16 am (UTC)He flips the fish over and hums again, the scent of fish and the light spice making his stomach growl even though it’s not been long since breakfast.
“I figured even if he has nothing to say about himself, he might have something to say about Eulmore. He does know things he shouldn’t... but if neither of us want to see him, fine by me. Now do you want this fish for lunch? I was going to pack it for the journey, but my stomach’s growling.”