Eskel comes back to a room that has his things but is missing his charge. He sighs heavily and sits on the bed for a while. He doesn't think he did anything wrong, so he's not sure what he should apologize for. He knows he ought to apologize as a matter of decorum, as soon as he figures out what he's meant to feel badly about. Upsetting her, he supposes, even if he doesn't know how he managed to do that.
Eventually, he gets up to look for her, finding her in the stables fussing over Scorpion, who is melting into her hands like a spoiled dog, the stallion's ears pricked attentively to her murmurings.
Eskel clears his throat softly to announce his presence.
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Date: 2021-08-24 03:56 am (UTC)Eventually, he gets up to look for her, finding her in the stables fussing over Scorpion, who is melting into her hands like a spoiled dog, the stallion's ears pricked attentively to her murmurings.
Eskel clears his throat softly to announce his presence.