[ a few thoughts go through mal's mind as he looks up, drops the spoon he's been using to dig into his food.
the first is 'well, i don't feel different.' but that's not the loudest. the loudest is a litany of her name, of panic because what's brought her here. did it pull her from the tent, away from kirigan and that trip into the fold. he'd gotten the stag's bones though, mal thinks, and wonders if that's worse. ] Alina.
You're here. Did it just take you too? [ worried, he stands up and doesn't really care that his chair goes falling with a clang. ]
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the first is 'well, i don't feel different.' but that's not the loudest. the loudest is a litany of her name, of panic because what's brought her here. did it pull her from the tent, away from kirigan and that trip into the fold. he'd gotten the stag's bones though, mal thinks, and wonders if that's worse. ] Alina.
You're here. Did it just take you too? [ worried, he stands up and doesn't really care that his chair goes falling with a clang. ]