The notes were noticed, but they didn't look for long. It's up to Lemm if he wants to reread those, and it's...nice that he does, whether it's for research or not, but rereading their own words is strangely discomfiting. They lightly push the papers into a slightly neater stack and ignore them.
The candies as well. They should check the Hive. They've never tried to make honey candies, but they can try to cook with what's there...
(The scratch marks on the floor were spotted on their way. Since nothing else seemed any more damaged, the Knight didn't stop to examine them; perhaps Lemm dragged something heavy in or out.)
They manage to write out Dirtmouth is well after a while, but they keep losing focus, staring out of the glass until they hear Lemm's return, to which they hastily scoot around until they're facing the door when it opens.
...Maybe they are trespassing, using the key relatively quickly after he offered it.
For now, they nod several times and wave the paper above the cushion still on their legs. Yes, the sleep was fruitful as well as refreshing.
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The candies as well. They should check the Hive. They've never tried to make honey candies, but they can try to cook with what's there...
(The scratch marks on the floor were spotted on their way. Since nothing else seemed any more damaged, the Knight didn't stop to examine them; perhaps Lemm dragged something heavy in or out.)
They manage to write out Dirtmouth is well after a while, but they keep losing focus, staring out of the glass until they hear Lemm's return, to which they hastily scoot around until they're facing the door when it opens.
...Maybe they are trespassing, using the key relatively quickly after he offered it.
For now, they nod several times and wave the paper above the cushion still on their legs. Yes, the sleep was fruitful as well as refreshing.