'Twould take more than rain and chilled winds to kill me, Aymeric.
[He said, but there was an ever so slight shake to his voice, clearly suppressed as he was able. Despite the claim, he wasted not the time to clamber in, his clothing soaked all the way through, his hair like a drenched mop. Strands sticking to his face, and the rest was utterly disorderly from the force of the rain, and the blowing of the wind.
Clearing away from the window, so that he could close it and not allow more of the freezing rain in, he offered his friend a curious glance.]
Did I interrupt you?
[As to what, he does not say, but he knew well that Aymeric was a busy man, particularly as of late.]
no subject
[He said, but there was an ever so slight shake to his voice, clearly suppressed as he was able. Despite the claim, he wasted not the time to clamber in, his clothing soaked all the way through, his hair like a drenched mop. Strands sticking to his face, and the rest was utterly disorderly from the force of the rain, and the blowing of the wind.
Clearing away from the window, so that he could close it and not allow more of the freezing rain in, he offered his friend a curious glance.]
Did I interrupt you?
[As to what, he does not say, but he knew well that Aymeric was a busy man, particularly as of late.]