He turns back to the table and the abandoned journal, gazing vacantly down and folding his arms against the cool surface.
Eventually he digs Myla's transcription back out and reads it back over. He hadn't realised his nerves had bled into his handwriting so much, but they're legible, if a little rushed here and there.
He'll just... busy himself reading that. The Knight can kick him out decide what to do with him when they're ready.
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Date: 2022-12-25 02:00 pm (UTC)He turns back to the table and the abandoned journal, gazing vacantly down and folding his arms against the cool surface.
Eventually he digs Myla's transcription back out and reads it back over. He hadn't realised his nerves had bled into his handwriting so much, but they're legible, if a little rushed here and there.
He'll just... busy himself reading that. The Knight can
kick him outdecide what to do with him when they're ready.