"Oh..uh...okay." It wasn't quite the action he'd wanted to leap into, but it was hard to say no to taking a seat when his legs were quite so wobbly. Emmett stumbled back into the seat, feeling some guilt for pushing a pregnant woman from her chair but figuring she was going to need to work, sat back and tried to breathe slowly, regulate the woozyness in his head.
He sat up when Maea spoke but only shook his head and shrugged at Vervain. "I...I dunno. I didn' go into the Spire, and there's a lotta stuff going on back there. I..dunno who was with her and who wasn'. Maea, who were you with?"
Emmett
There'll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
