Yes. [says Robin, flatly, in common. the speaker continues, continuing to bow graciously even as their attention turns toward Robin.]
And to you, Dєrshαk, I cannot imagine that you remember me, but--
[Robin interrupts them.] One of Kalaket's children. You're the only one who didn't try to speak to me. I remember.
[surprise crosses their face as they're acknowledged, but they remain as they are, even as their smile turns a little bashful.] You gave me a flower.
Sounds like me. [the demigod hooks a hand around some part of Tek's neck, probably a spine, just to keep himself grounded as he speaks.] You've grown since then.
But not forgotten, [the speaker finally straightens again, putting a hand on their mask as if they intend to lower it again.] Nor has Kalak. You've come at a fortuitous time, Dєrshαk, and I seem to recall that you promised her a favor.
...Oh. [says Robin, finally realizing that what was nearly a decade ago for him was only three years ago for these people.] That also sounds like me.
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And to you, Dєrshαk, I cannot imagine that you remember me, but--
[Robin interrupts them.] One of Kalaket's children. You're the only one who didn't try to speak to me. I remember.
[surprise crosses their face as they're acknowledged, but they remain as they are, even as their smile turns a little bashful.] You gave me a flower.
Sounds like me. [the demigod hooks a hand around some part of Tek's neck, probably a spine, just to keep himself grounded as he speaks.] You've grown since then.
But not forgotten, [the speaker finally straightens again, putting a hand on their mask as if they intend to lower it again.] Nor has Kalak. You've come at a fortuitous time, Dєrshαk, and I seem to recall that you promised her a favor.
...Oh. [says Robin, finally realizing that what was nearly a decade ago for him was only three years ago for these people.] That also sounds like me.