[Whiskey, for all her charms, earns a moment of Gabranth’s attention— a flicker of a shift in his eyeline— before he’s drawn back to focus on Byerly. It might not seem like much (trust that some part of him is dying inside at this very moment as that tail wags away), but it’s more than any Judge Magister ought to allow themselves to be distracted during a formal meeting.
Which is what this is, by the by, By.
He tucks his helmet against the crook of his arm, lifting his chin before continuing:]
I wished to speak with you about Lord Benedict Artemaeus, as I understand he is under your command.
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Date: 2021-04-21 07:21 pm (UTC)[Whiskey, for all her charms, earns a moment of Gabranth’s attention— a flicker of a shift in his eyeline— before he’s drawn back to focus on Byerly. It might not seem like much (trust that some part of him is dying inside at this very moment as that tail wags away), but it’s more than any Judge Magister ought to allow themselves to be distracted during a formal meeting.
Which is what this is, by the by, By.
He tucks his helmet against the crook of his arm, lifting his chin before continuing:]
I wished to speak with you about Lord Benedict Artemaeus, as I understand he is under your command.