That's, uh - exactly what I'm doing. [ There's a telltale self-conscious hand lifting to worry at the back of his neck. Gods, but he's been pulled in so many directions these past few days, to the point where he's had to wonder if by splitting himself so thin, he's really doing any good at all. But the idea of focusing wholly on one task seems like he'd be giving up. Not doing enough.
(It's never enough.)
His neck banks hard, stretching, as he gives Ardyn a sideways look beneath a pinched brow. ]
It's...better than nothing.
[ Not-quite-accusatory, but...is Ardyn doing anything, other than heckling him? ]
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That's, uh - exactly what I'm doing. [ There's a telltale self-conscious hand lifting to worry at the back of his neck. Gods, but he's been pulled in so many directions these past few days, to the point where he's had to wonder if by splitting himself so thin, he's really doing any good at all. But the idea of focusing wholly on one task seems like he'd be giving up. Not doing enough.
(It's never enough.)
His neck banks hard, stretching, as he gives Ardyn a sideways look beneath a pinched brow. ]
It's...better than nothing.
[ Not-quite-accusatory, but...is Ardyn doing anything, other than heckling him? ]