[ No questions asked. Good. He's not ready to go into any more detail than what he'd just given her. ]
Thanks.
[ His posture straightens out, arms finally dropping to his sides after being so guarded before. The anger he'd been trying to contain passes and subsides, like a boiling pot being taken off the fire, but his expression stays hard and firm. Almost like a solider.
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Thanks.
[ His posture straightens out, arms finally dropping to his sides after being so guarded before. The anger he'd been trying to contain passes and subsides, like a boiling pot being taken off the fire, but his expression stays hard and firm. Almost like a solider.
Almost like hers. ]
I'll leave some khesau meat by your tent anyway.