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Trenton groaned and hid his face in his arms. “Can’t hear you. Sorry. Please make your request at another time.”
Trenton groaned and hid his face in his arms. “Can’t hear you. Sorry. Please make your request at another time.”
“You Can hear me just fine.”
“No I can’t.” His voice had gotten noticeably quieter. Trent had shut his eyes when he hid his face, and it wasn’t doing him any favors right now.
“Trent, you’re going to fall asleep right there. Now come on.”
“I’m…” Trenton looked up staring at Blair. He seemed to have some sort of realization and got to his feet slowly. “Yeah, sorry. We should go.” He lightly tugged on Lydia’s arm his eyes glued to the floor.
Lydia raised her eyebrows for a second, and then said, “See you later, Blair.” Before walking out of the kitchens with Trent. When she knew Blair couldn’t hear her, she asked, “Are you Alright?”
“Not quite.” Trent refused to make eye contact with Lydia, his cheeks flushed a light pink.
“What’s up?” Lydia asked, putting a hand on his arm.
“He just reminded me of…” Trenton mumbled the name incoherently. He proceeded to grumble a bit afterwards as his face slowly began to turn a darker shade of pink.
“What?” Lydia asked, smiling a bit, but double-checking to make sure she was correct.
“N-Nothing.” Trenton stammered and then cleared his throat uncomfortably. “It’s uhh… odd that his personality changed so quickly.”
“Yeah, it is.” Lydia said, very easily distractable. “Anyway, you for real need to go to sleep.”
“Mhm, sure.” Trent replied, a bit distracted by his own thoughts.
“Come on.” Lydia said, taking the chance to lead him towards his cabin.
“Do you think it’s brain trauma? Or a disorder of some kind? Something must’ve happened right?” Trent rambled, trailing after Lydia quietly. “To not remember that much? Maybe it’s like a blackout episode…”
“Whatever it is, it’s not going to effect us too much, so we should just leave it alone. As much as I like knowing things, I don’t think it’s a great idea to try and find out.” Lydia replied gently, stopping for a second so that they were level with each other.
“I suppose so.” He murmured in reply, yawning softly again. However, it was pretty clear his thought were entered around the boy back in the kitchen.
Lydia pushed the door to Trent’s cabin open, pointing to his bed. “Go.” She said sternly.
Trenton blinked a few times, seeming to realise they were at his cabin. “If you believe I am actually going to sleep you are sorely mistaken, dwarf.” He refused to move, raising an eyebrow at her.
“I swear to the gods, if you don’t get in that bed right now and go to sleep, we are going to have a problem.”
Lydia said, annoyed that her plan had failed at the last second.
(I apologize, but I must make my exit for the night)
Trenton had already spun on his heel, turning his back on the door. “That’s a risk I’ll have to take.” He shrugged, having no intention of getting rest until after the campfire tonight.
(Goodnight!)
While y'all were talking about sleep, I fell asleep at 5pm and woke at 5am.//
(I’m back, but for the next week, starting tomorrow, I will be on vacation, so not much time. I’ll answer as much as possible, but expect answers at very random times, probably late(although I’ll be on the West Coast, that might change what time you receive the answers))
“Trent, you need to sleep!” Lydia said, becoming slightly desperate.
(Have fun on vacation! Don’t feel obligated to stay up super late to do this though, it’s not a big deal!)
Trent turned his head, smirking a little. “Fear not, I’m effectively invincible.” He then laughed, probably a bit overtired by this point
While they had been talking, Blair had effectively passed out with his figure slumped over the table.
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