[ ... He must've been in the middle of helping. Siffrin sheepishly makes their way over, stopping to help who they can before searching for Taryon's familiar shade.
It stands out among the gradient of darker rubble, and a familiar now-hatted individual shuffles his way over. ]
You were busy.
[ Less a statement and more a question, the soft lilt edging high at the end. ]
Hm? [Taryon turns around at the voice interrupting his train of thought. There are people to pull out of the rubble, roombas to roam about in search for supplies, people to heal up...and he's looking horrible after an hours of running up and down a tower, then running through the streets to stab the kaiju. His charm has been lost to sweat and dirt.
This must be what Siffrin was hoping to address with "freshening up."]
A bit. [He presses the pads of his fingers together as he looks off to the side at the general state of affairs.] Everyone's really busy.
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It stands out among the gradient of darker rubble, and a familiar now-hatted individual shuffles his way over. ]
You were busy.
[ Less a statement and more a question, the soft lilt edging high at the end. ]
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This must be what Siffrin was hoping to address with "freshening up."]
A bit. [He presses the pads of his fingers together as he looks off to the side at the general state of affairs.] Everyone's really busy.