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lohengrins) wrote2017-06-18 10:27 pm
lohengrins) wrote2017-06-18 10:27 pm
week 4, evening: room 111
[ it's the normal ritual. a knock on room 111's door that prompts percival to open the door and let his familiar friend in.
they sit on the bed, as per usual. ]
...You did well this trial. I knew you were capable.
they sit on the bed, as per usual. ]
...You did well this trial. I knew you were capable.
no subject
[ He's nudged, and for a moment he imagines he must look a bit foolish with the look of surprise over his face at the other man's words. Then, when he speaks of the others as his allies, a bit of the worry leaves him, but still. ]
I suppose at the time it looked so bad. I really had no idea, and for a moment, I was afraid that something might have happened.
[ He releases a soft sigh--he doesn't want anything happening to Percival but that was obvious. So, he'll just move onto the other issue. ]
...What do you think of what happened with those two children? Do you believe it might be because of what Andersen said, or...?