[...well he's certainly not having a bath now, is he? The Fool can neither confirm nor deny that he has hastily removed himself from comfortably luxuriating in just-this-side-of-hot bathwater, thrown on a houserobe, and is in the process of braiding his hair into order when he texts Ilda back.]
He may seek me out as he likes. That won't be a problem.
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He may seek me out as he likes. That won't be a problem.
[not now, anyway.]
no subject
I can drop by anytime for the snacks and the stories, too!
[ brb texting Yato ]