[They've been sulking on opposite ends of this compound because they're idiots, but listen, Lalli is... trying? He has no idea how to even attempt to fix what (he thinks) is all messed up, because it's not like he even knows what is all messed up, and thus—here he is! Hesitating! Wondering if it's better to let things play out from a distance!
But does he want to see Emil's stupid face... yes, actually. And he'd also like to eat some food, while he's at it, so...]
Ah. [...] Okay.
[They've been here well over a week; Lalli knows the layout of this place like the back of his hand, which is why he knows just how long it's going to take him to walk back to the room even if he, you know, dilly-dallies a bit longer. He has time? He uses this time, too. There's no rushing back to the room just to see his friend, but a little over ten minutes later—well! That sure is the door opening, and that sure is Lalli slowly stepping just inside the room.
...Hello? Good... afternoon? Lalli doesn't really know... what to say as he steps inside, but it's fine; the best strategy is clearly to stare at Emil until he says something.]
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But does he want to see Emil's stupid face... yes, actually. And he'd also like to eat some food, while he's at it, so...]
Ah. [...] Okay.
[They've been here well over a week; Lalli knows the layout of this place like the back of his hand, which is why he knows just how long it's going to take him to walk back to the room even if he, you know, dilly-dallies a bit longer. He has time? He uses this time, too. There's no rushing back to the room just to see his friend, but a little over ten minutes later—well! That sure is the door opening, and that sure is Lalli slowly stepping just inside the room.
...Hello? Good... afternoon? Lalli doesn't really know... what to say as he steps inside, but it's fine; the best strategy is clearly to stare at Emil until he says something.]