[ Yeah, the familiar sound of Urianger's footsteps (you could never forget someone from Water Lily's steps, ever; they're imprinted on your memory, just like your family members') already has them tense, and the call of their name makes them flinch just a bit
only, it... ends with a bow, and...
...
Siffrin stands there, uncertain, before stepping a bit forward. ]
no subject
only, it... ends with a bow, and...
...
Siffrin stands there, uncertain, before stepping a bit forward. ]
Um. That's okay. I mean, you're fine. Forgiven.
[ ...
(You breathe in, and out.) ]
You... don't hate me?