[ oh hoh, he’s a sage, now. falco is positively elated despite the pleasant prods they give each other (and wherever the ruffles were and came, falco welcomes them with plush cheeks a dark greenish hue, but only because of his blood)— maybe he should continue to keep his focus on cooking, when it isn’t something medical in nature taking his time. he enjoys it, and he enjoys being on the end of “youngest” and “teacher”, a surprising package one would never usually be gifted at once. ]
Tantalus— [ he repeats the word, foreign to his tongue but eyes ever inspired to learn. ] A warrior?
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Tantalus— [ he repeats the word, foreign to his tongue but eyes ever inspired to learn. ] A warrior?
[ it sounded like a warrior’s name. ]