He's not sure what to make of that, considering how possessive he was acting towards him. What is Steven's game, here? Is the man more clever than he gave him credit for? Is Hythlodaeus actually getting manipulated here--no. No, he knows that can't be, his thoughts are really getting away from him. So too is his expression, his gaze had drifted from Tyler while his brow furrowed.
But then he jolts with realization that he was spacing out, and so he turns his attention back to his company. His chest hurts, and he still feels that burning sting of grief at his eyes, but even so he can't seem to keep his mind on track. He knows why, but lord is it frustrating.
Right. Well, I found myself rather rudely appraised of their arrangement. Stunned by it really, considering Hythlodaeus is well aware of the rift betwixt Steven and myself. I certainly made my discontent of such known...I had stepped away to cool my head after Steven... He pauses then, his face grimacing, and then he shakes his head. Nevermind. The point is, I had returned, and decided to indulge them in their folly at Hythlodaeus' request. Naturally, Steven and I clashed once more, we spoke of his...perversion of events, before we found ourselves on a topic far more...
His hands stop, and there's clear emotion behind them as he mulls the vague mention over. Then, as if he hadn't stopped at all, he finishes the thought.
no subject
He's not sure what to make of that, considering how possessive he was acting towards him. What is Steven's game, here? Is the man more clever than he gave him credit for? Is Hythlodaeus actually getting manipulated here--no. No, he knows that can't be, his thoughts are really getting away from him. So too is his expression, his gaze had drifted from Tyler while his brow furrowed.
But then he jolts with realization that he was spacing out, and so he turns his attention back to his company. His chest hurts, and he still feels that burning sting of grief at his eyes, but even so he can't seem to keep his mind on track. He knows why, but lord is it frustrating.
Right. Well, I found myself rather rudely appraised of their arrangement. Stunned by it really, considering Hythlodaeus is well aware of the rift betwixt Steven and myself. I certainly made my discontent of such known...I had stepped away to cool my head after Steven... He pauses then, his face grimacing, and then he shakes his head. Nevermind. The point is, I had returned, and decided to indulge them in their folly at Hythlodaeus' request. Naturally, Steven and I clashed once more, we spoke of his...perversion of events, before we found ourselves on a topic far more...
His hands stop, and there's clear emotion behind them as he mulls the vague mention over. Then, as if he hadn't stopped at all, he finishes the thought.
Personal.