[ Y'tajha frowns at the slip in his message, and the correction that quickly follows. Well, if that wasn't entirely too telling... ]
G'raha, why are you hiding in there?
[ Why is he hiding from her? She of course has no idea that he is wine drunk on the floor, but she has some idea that he's in a state that he doesn't necessarily want her to see. And considering the number of predicaments they've seen one another through already, that in and of itself is odd. ]
Please let me in.
[ Unconscionable or not, he is her friend, godsdamnit. ]
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[ Y'tajha frowns at the slip in his message, and the correction that quickly follows. Well, if that wasn't entirely too telling... ]
G'raha, why are you hiding in there?
[ Why is he hiding from her? She of course has no idea that he is wine drunk on the floor, but she has some idea that he's in a state that he doesn't necessarily want her to see. And considering the number of predicaments they've seen one another through already, that in and of itself is odd. ]
Please let me in.
[ Unconscionable or not, he is her friend, godsdamnit. ]