[As the faun stepped towards the kitchen, an uncomfortable feeling draped itself across Hubert's shoulders like a heavy mantle. What a strange (terrible) feeling of vulnerability it was to be left here at the table with the potion and the remains of his drink both.]
[It was a rational term, and one Hubert himself would have levied if their positions were reversed. Still, he couldn't help feeling like something pitied, and Hubert resented being here at all in the first place because of his weakness and inability to cope.]
[Goddess, he was tired.]
Second upper cabinet on the left, [the mage muttered after a brief silence, knowing the faun could hear him. Let someone else make it, for once. Moving felt monumental; just this once in his life, Hubert wanted to be as tired as he felt.]
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Date: 2020-12-09 02:05 pm (UTC)[It was a rational term, and one Hubert himself would have levied if their positions were reversed. Still, he couldn't help feeling like something pitied, and Hubert resented being here at all in the first place because of his weakness and inability to cope.]
[Goddess, he was tired.]
Second upper cabinet on the left, [the mage muttered after a brief silence, knowing the faun could hear him. Let someone else make it, for once. Moving felt monumental; just this once in his life, Hubert wanted to be as tired as he felt.]