[ falco’s eyes tend to his lap, apologetic at best and creeping with earlier realization. ]
I won’t forget that. Not anymore. [ his thank you for the reminder is faint but present; taking a stick of hay in one had, he twirls it in his finger. ] Do you think someone would want to . . . Study it?
[ to understand it. falco only had this thought now, though; he knew next to nothing about the supernatural to look into it himself. ]
no subject
I won’t forget that. Not anymore. [ his thank you for the reminder is faint but present; taking a stick of hay in one had, he twirls it in his finger. ] Do you think someone would want to . . . Study it?
[ to understand it. falco only had this thought now, though; he knew next to nothing about the supernatural to look into it himself. ]