Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
The sound of someone entering made Korbin pry open an eye to see who it was. The appearance of the Captain was not entirely expected, but not unusual either, and she didn't look like she needed any help. He closed the eye again, holding the teacup between his hands. The warmth of it seeped into his hands, and did perhaps more good than the brew itself.
At her question, he opened both eyes and looked up, offering a slight smile.
"Define 'alright'? But yeah, probably. Just had a busy morning," he replied. It had only been a few days since his hearing returned, but it still caught him off guard to hear voices again. It was rather pleasant, on the whole.
"Can I help you with anything?" he offered, and made a motion to sit up straighter. Break or no, he was supposed to be of assistance to people who came here. Especially when the Grand Healer wasn't around.
At her question, he opened both eyes and looked up, offering a slight smile.
"Define 'alright'? But yeah, probably. Just had a busy morning," he replied. It had only been a few days since his hearing returned, but it still caught him off guard to hear voices again. It was rather pleasant, on the whole.
"Can I help you with anything?" he offered, and made a motion to sit up straighter. Break or no, he was supposed to be of assistance to people who came here. Especially when the Grand Healer wasn't around.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
