Right, [ Hands unpeel from temple. A queasy smile returns on reflex. ] Thanks.
[ Cedric accepts the mint, rubs it between bleary fingers; back and forth. Doesn't stick it in his mouth just yet – green is a charitable way to describe clammy, sluggish, all around a bit shit. This hasn't been a kind few days: Low on supplies and delayed by storm. ]
You do this a lot?
[ Ships. Plants. Awful used to it for someone just crawled out of the sky. ]
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[ Cedric accepts the mint, rubs it between bleary fingers; back and forth. Doesn't stick it in his mouth just yet – green is a charitable way to describe clammy, sluggish, all around a bit shit. This hasn't been a kind few days: Low on supplies and delayed by storm. ]
You do this a lot?
[ Ships. Plants. Awful used to it for someone just crawled out of the sky. ]