tried to fight the creeping sense of dread with temporal things
Floors out and floors it. It makes sense as the logical next step, but you're in an awful lot of pain already. Raza's lucky you like her you think, rubbing your braced arm. Breaking to grab a cup of coffee, you flash Jack a skeptical look. "Does this mean we're gonna be seein' more'a you, oh royal one, or you still retreatin' out onta th'sea?"
Right, though, back to work. With a long-suffering grunt you shove yourself off the wall, following Jack to collect planks and bring them back inside. "Thought you'd never ask," you drawl, kneeling down to firmly grasp his wood. "Remember, Jack, slow'n steady. I know ya don' got a lotta' experience in hammerin' an' poundin'."
Zeph firmly grasps it and gives Jack some important pointers
Right, though, back to work. With a long-suffering grunt you shove yourself off the wall, following Jack to collect planks and bring them back inside. "Thought you'd never ask," you drawl, kneeling down to firmly grasp his wood. "Remember, Jack, slow'n steady. I know ya don' got a lotta' experience in hammerin' an' poundin'."
Zeph firmly grasps it and gives Jack some important pointers
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