[ gale stands by his disregard of this spell even if he thinks frumpkin is great. just not as great as tara? he does obediently lift his chin to allow for this, squinting an eye shut as frumpkin's tail bops into his face. And then he leaves, goodbye sweet frumpkin.
gale sort of tilts his head, regarding essek. it's still odd to be able to see expressions, though gale is not the greatest at reading such things. putting his hands in his lap and twiddling his thumbs together, looking at the table between them after a moment. ]
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gale sort of tilts his head, regarding essek. it's still odd to be able to see expressions, though gale is not the greatest at reading such things. putting his hands in his lap and twiddling his thumbs together, looking at the table between them after a moment. ]
Do they know about this mistake you've made?