[ Seisyll, free from one hand, slinks out of her lap to leap up onto the table again and starts to sniff her bottles.
Trahearne frowns, a sign of frustration of his own. He knows Ori doesn't think much of herself, and sometimes it feels as though nothing he says gets to her. Maybe he's not the right person to be telling her these things, but he will continue to say them anyway.
He reaches across the small table to place a hand on hers, trying to coax it off her face. ]
People worry about you because they care for you. They do it because they want to help you.
[ A wry smile crosses his face, whether or not she can see it. ] I constantly worry, it's in my nature. I worry about my mother, the wellbeing of all of my siblings--even the ones whose names I do not know. I worry about my friends here, I worry about H-- Seisyll!
[ The cheeky cat has started to gently nudge one of the bottles towards the edge of the table, and Trahearne quickly stands, scooping her into his arms and swiftly deposits her on the ground. Naughty kitty. ]
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Trahearne frowns, a sign of frustration of his own. He knows Ori doesn't think much of herself, and sometimes it feels as though nothing he says gets to her. Maybe he's not the right person to be telling her these things, but he will continue to say them anyway.
He reaches across the small table to place a hand on hers, trying to coax it off her face. ]
People worry about you because they care for you. They do it because they want to help you.
[ A wry smile crosses his face, whether or not she can see it. ] I constantly worry, it's in my nature. I worry about my mother, the wellbeing of all of my siblings--even the ones whose names I do not know. I worry about my friends here, I worry about H-- Seisyll!
[ The cheeky cat has started to gently nudge one of the bottles towards the edge of the table, and Trahearne quickly stands, scooping her into his arms and swiftly deposits her on the ground. Naughty kitty. ]