He should say something to Myla. No, he shouldn't, it's not his guest and he doesn't do that sort of thing. Didn't do that sort of thing? Too late, anyway, maybe the moment's gone.
Lemm settles at the table and tries to stop overthinking the social contract thing, only now he has a different problem because there is food in front of him.
It occurs to him very belatedly that he has forgotten to attend to several of the basic requirements of an ordinary bug, at first due to getting typically wrapped up in his work and then because the Knight dropped by to provide further distractions. This complicates things.
He tears his eyes away from the radishes and nonchalantly scans the room instead, skirting over the details in case anything else than the table has changed since last time.
"Should get mine up," he mutters, with a gesture at the Delicate Flower sconce. "I've a terrible habit of wanting to have things and then doing nothing with them."
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Date: 2023-03-21 08:01 am (UTC)Lemm settles at the table and tries to stop overthinking the social contract thing, only now he has a different problem because there is food in front of him.
It occurs to him very belatedly that he has forgotten to attend to several of the basic requirements of an ordinary bug, at first due to getting typically wrapped up in his work and then because the Knight dropped by to provide further distractions. This complicates things.
He tears his eyes away from the radishes and nonchalantly scans the room instead, skirting over the details in case anything else than the table has changed since last time.
"Should get mine up," he mutters, with a gesture at the Delicate Flower sconce. "I've a terrible habit of wanting to have things and then doing nothing with them."