[ There's a pause. But Felix doesn't laugh him off or throw a knife into his goddamn face, so. That's something. Possibly a mistake, but there it stands.
Ephemera watches him for a moment. ]
Not right now.
[ Maybe when they're both armored up. Or unarmored. Whichever. ]
no subject
Ephemera watches him for a moment. ]
Not right now.
[ Maybe when they're both armored up. Or unarmored. Whichever. ]
But sure. Here. Why the fuck not.