Thirty-Eight - [Action]

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[Sigmund is standing outside the Liberation Lodge, arms folded and thinking as he watches the meteors fall. His journal is off to the side, and underneath it are some notes about the recent venture to the tunnels - names he can remember, skills, ideas for trying to organize those who are content to be disorganized. He hasn't found an idea that he

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[vermified]

[Have an Edward to come out and stargaze with him, so to speak. He can't recall ever seeing such a phenomenon, so he's kind of amazed and a little worried, himself. Fire isn't exactly his favourite element, after all.]

...My lord? Are you alright?

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[Sigmund looks at him briefly before returning his attention to the meteors.]

I'm fine, Edward. Just thinking. How fare you?

[vermified]

[Edward steps up to lean against the wall beside him.]

I'm alright. Confused, a little, but otherwise...

[grinnvalesti]

Confused?

[Action]

[glyphless]

[The door to the house opens and Capell steps out, closing it behind him with his flute in one hand. When he looks up however, he spots Sigmund standing there and looking distant. Hmm.]

Father?

[Action]

[grinnvalesti]

[Capell is always enough to snap Sigmund out of a reverie. Papa turns around to look at him.]

Yes, Capell?

[Action]

[glyphless]

Are you all right?

[Action]

[grinnvalesti]

I'm concerned.