[ Like her, she too drags the smallest smile out of him that registers as a twitch in his lips. It fades soon enough as he gives her a look. ] Let me help you. At least.
[ He's not foolish enough to think he has a solution or that he'll be especial use. Magic has brought them here; only magic can bring them home. But he doesn't want her going at it alone, either. (Ironic, considering that's exactly what he's done so much of his life.)
He shifts his weight, considering what information he's gathered. It isn't much. Everyone he's spoken to seem to know shit all themselves. ]
I can't use my signs. And my heart. [ He pauses. It's disconcerting to think about. ] It's faster.
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[ He's not foolish enough to think he has a solution or that he'll be especial use. Magic has brought them here; only magic can bring them home. But he doesn't want her going at it alone, either. (Ironic, considering that's exactly what he's done so much of his life.)
He shifts his weight, considering what information he's gathered. It isn't much. Everyone he's spoken to seem to know shit all themselves. ]
I can't use my signs. And my heart. [ He pauses. It's disconcerting to think about. ] It's faster.