[he puts the kettle on, smiling politely, and sets the table for two.]
How funny--I can't imagine why he'd be worried about something like that.
[the delivery is a little sarcastic, since he clearly remembers everything Tek admitted about his wants for his time here in Skeleton City. curiously, he doesn't stay to wait for a response either, but instead walks towards one of the walls of his tent, crouching down at a particular spot near the entrance.
Tek would realize that it's right behind that drumming girl. Tonic wraps on the tarp wall with his knuckles, upon which the drumming slows, eventually stopping.]
Business has been quiet today. [he says this to the girl outside, most likely, as Tek hears her respond with an apathetic, "Seems busy to me."]
Still, I need you to go fetch some thread. Bring it back tomorrow. [he wraps his knuckles against the tarp again--barely making any noise, but the girl can probably feel it against her back. the girl makes another sound of acknowledgement, but doesn't waste time getting up, her footsteps barely audible as she walks away from the tent.]
Good. [Tonic looks up at Tek now, finally ready to engage without hesitation.] We shouldn't have anyone listening in, now.
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How funny--I can't imagine why he'd be worried about something like that.
[the delivery is a little sarcastic, since he clearly remembers everything Tek admitted about his wants for his time here in Skeleton City. curiously, he doesn't stay to wait for a response either, but instead walks towards one of the walls of his tent, crouching down at a particular spot near the entrance.
Tek would realize that it's right behind that drumming girl. Tonic wraps on the tarp wall with his knuckles, upon which the drumming slows, eventually stopping.]
Business has been quiet today. [he says this to the girl outside, most likely, as Tek hears her respond with an apathetic, "Seems busy to me."]
Still, I need you to go fetch some thread. Bring it back tomorrow. [he wraps his knuckles against the tarp again--barely making any noise, but the girl can probably feel it against her back. the girl makes another sound of acknowledgement, but doesn't waste time getting up, her footsteps barely audible as she walks away from the tent.]
Good. [Tonic looks up at Tek now, finally ready to engage without hesitation.] We shouldn't have anyone listening in, now.