[ unfortunately, privacy is very much looking like a luxury right now. especially as vane begins tapping against the ice. obviously, if the other party hasn't replied than it's because they can't hear him, right? ] Helloooooo? [ pulling out several "hellos, hellos" as if he's on the phone and his call is being dropped... not that vane actually knows what that feels like beyond utilizing the communication devices provided by the natha.
so yeah, him turning around does absolutely nothing to cease his inquiries. still, he does stop for a second when he sees that the figure might actually be rising to greet him? he waits almost expectantly... when
absolutely nothing happens. hm.
pepe hm. with this vane crawls out from his side, his arms barely catching to the sides to steady himself. instinctively, he starts whispering? a stark contrast to his more vocal confusion earlier. ] Are you in fact... sleeping...? [ his words are drawn out a bit, as if he were testing its accuracy by reciting them aloud. ]
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so yeah, him turning around does absolutely nothing to cease his inquiries. still, he does stop for a second when he sees that the figure might actually be rising to greet him? he waits almost expectantly... when
absolutely nothing happens. hm.
pepe hm. with this vane crawls out from his side, his arms barely catching to the sides to steady himself. instinctively, he starts whispering? a stark contrast to his more vocal confusion earlier. ] Are you in fact... sleeping...? [ his words are drawn out a bit, as if he were testing its accuracy by reciting them aloud. ]