[ Royce doesn't think he's in the wrong for threatening her, and he'll probably do it again - the admonishment goes right over his head. He doesn't much care if she forgives him, either, but there's a small part of him that really doesn't want to lose the little bit of human contact he's got with her.
He curses under his breath - the words are distinctly not English. Maribor damn Hadrian Blackwater. Royce used to be better at this solo thing. ]
Fine. [ He's calming down, at least. He drops the tablet on the bed and lets the video film the ceiling as he heads to the dresser to rest his forehead against it. He mutters tired and then sighs heavily - he doesn't know how far the sound carries on these things. In a much more snarky tone: ] That was more than just a dream, so you'll forgive me if I'm a little irritated.
[ Grouch grouch. ] Is that sort of invasive magic common here?
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He curses under his breath - the words are distinctly not English. Maribor damn Hadrian Blackwater. Royce used to be better at this solo thing. ]
Fine. [ He's calming down, at least. He drops the tablet on the bed and lets the video film the ceiling as he heads to the dresser to rest his forehead against it. He mutters tired and then sighs heavily - he doesn't know how far the sound carries on these things. In a much more snarky tone: ] That was more than just a dream, so you'll forgive me if I'm a little irritated.
[ Grouch grouch. ] Is that sort of invasive magic common here?