Vincent has already got a bite of something in his mouth when he answers from just beyond the kitchen counter, "'Cause that's where he lives."
Robin pauses. He's still standing by the door, slowly straightening out his disheveled outfit while whatever injuries he sustained begin to stitch themselves up. This is easier to think about than what just happened to him, so he latches onto it.
And he'd been worried, for a second, that the Capitol had some... World-hopping magic he didn't know about, or an open portal to the Other Place he didn't know about... But maybe Vincent is just confused?
"No, he's from Nor. The big city in Nor."
Robin does glance at Irahl again, finally, to see if Irahl looks like he knows what Vincent is talking about.
"...Yeah, the big city." Vincent doesn't know what 'Nor' is, but it's not like Robin doesn't have a tendency to refer to places by weird, archaic names they had a thousand years ago or whatever. Vincent also 'looks' over at Irahl, "Only one big city I know of. Right?"
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Vincent has already got a bite of something in his mouth when he answers from just beyond the kitchen counter, "'Cause that's where he lives."
Robin pauses. He's still standing by the door, slowly straightening out his disheveled outfit while whatever injuries he sustained begin to stitch themselves up. This is easier to think about than what just happened to him, so he latches onto it.
And he'd been worried, for a second, that the Capitol had some... World-hopping magic he didn't know about, or an open portal to the Other Place he didn't know about... But maybe Vincent is just confused?
"No, he's from Nor. The big city in Nor."
Robin does glance at Irahl again, finally, to see if Irahl looks like he knows what Vincent is talking about.
"...Yeah, the big city." Vincent doesn't know what 'Nor' is, but it's not like Robin doesn't have a tendency to refer to places by weird, archaic names they had a thousand years ago or whatever. Vincent also 'looks' over at Irahl, "Only one big city I know of. Right?"