He weighs the offer seriously, taking a moment to peer out into the rain at the grey figures that are still running drills.[say] “There seems to be no sign of them stopping, poor buggers,”[/say] he says with a slight chuckle that clearly insinuates the Fixer doesn’t envy their predicament.
Turning back to Seren, Falke nods and accepts the offer, though he gives her bandaged hands a bit of a look.[say] “I’ve no doubt your capable and would be happy to learn, but let’s not hurt those any more, yeah? Dr. Hart and the Captain would be very displeased if I hindered your healing.”[/say] But even as he declares the necessary caveat, he takes the cane in his right hand, holding it awkwardly at the end.
[say] “Okay Umbra,”[/say] he says to the splashing dragon with one cheeky eye on his companion.[say] “I’m ready. Just be careful with my right hip.”[/say]
Turning back to Seren, Falke nods and accepts the offer, though he gives her bandaged hands a bit of a look.[say] “I’ve no doubt your capable and would be happy to learn, but let’s not hurt those any more, yeah? Dr. Hart and the Captain would be very displeased if I hindered your healing.”[/say] But even as he declares the necessary caveat, he takes the cane in his right hand, holding it awkwardly at the end.
[say] “Okay Umbra,”[/say] he says to the splashing dragon with one cheeky eye on his companion.[say] “I’m ready. Just be careful with my right hip.”[/say]
