Ori. [ He says sternly, a tone he would have used with his own mentee when she was a sapling, when she would get ahead of herself. He fixes his gaze on her, hoping to get her eye contact. ] I'm asking about you.
[ Seisyll, deciding she's not particularly interested in the bottles, turns her attention to sniff at the cookies. Trahearne doesn't even look away from Ori as he plucks Seisyll from the table, and forcibly holds her in his lap. She squirms for a bit before giving up. ]
You were severely hurt in the fight. Are you sure you should be up and about?
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Ori. [ He says sternly, a tone he would have used with his own mentee when she was a sapling, when she would get ahead of herself. He fixes his gaze on her, hoping to get her eye contact. ] I'm asking about you.
[ Seisyll, deciding she's not particularly interested in the bottles, turns her attention to sniff at the cookies. Trahearne doesn't even look away from Ori as he plucks Seisyll from the table, and forcibly holds her in his lap. She squirms for a bit before giving up. ]
You were severely hurt in the fight. Are you sure you should be up and about?