[Tonic returns to his spot at the table, crawling back into place and slithering himself into a comfortable position--reclining against a large pile of pillows, but still propped up enough to fiddle with things on the table, moving their food slightly out of the way and finally putting the candles in some sort of sensible arrangement.]
"The Court", hm? [Tek can tell that he has committed that one to memory, as he finally settles back to let the other explain the game. he rubs at his bad fingers with his other hand while he thinks.] I'll remember to do that.
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"The Court", hm? [Tek can tell that he has committed that one to memory, as he finally settles back to let the other explain the game. he rubs at his bad fingers with his other hand while he thinks.] I'll remember to do that.