[Though he may be disagreeable even at the best of times, Emet-Selch is not about to discourage his companion from sitting next to him— as a matter of fact, it seems to dissolve a bit more of the tension in the air, and he exhales as he takes his own cup, raising an eyebrow in turn.]
Much.
[He'll consider that as much as a victory as he's going to earn, at this point.]
And you? Am I sufficiently relaxed?
[Hardly, he knows, but he is away from the office, away from work that he truly can do nothing more for. That is undoubtedly a victory for Hythlodaeus, this night.]
no subject
Much.
[He'll consider that as much as a victory as he's going to earn, at this point.]
And you? Am I sufficiently relaxed?
[Hardly, he knows, but he is away from the office, away from work that he truly can do nothing more for. That is undoubtedly a victory for Hythlodaeus, this night.]