My Weakness I Feel I Must Finally Show [open]

[dearest_nehaa]

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[i_am_the_bafo]

"You look like someone made a piano out of your elekk thing."

And now, the second-to-last person Nehaa would have ever wanted to see! In its minions arms, the book peered down at her curiously.

"What up, Vindicator?"

It's not a hostile approach if he actually used her legitimate title, right?

[dearest_nehaa]

Nehaalista lifted her head and tilted her lead at the book, curious and concerned. Without her necklace on, she couldn't communicate, and she'd left her omnicom in her room with Choline. Still, she signed rapidly at the book anyway.

[I know you won't be able to understand this, so telling you, I've had a nightmare will mean very little. In fact, you'd probably enjoy that, I imagine.]

[i_am_the_bafo]

"All right... that didn't work." He looked at her for a moment, then looked around for any recourse.

The minion shifted him to one hand, dug in her belt with her tongue sticking absently out, then produced and offered up the Overlord's omnicomm.

"Let's try that again."

[dearest_nehaa]

Nehaalista took the offered omnicom and stared at it a moment before typing quickly. [I've just had some trouble sleeping.]

To put it lightly.

[i_am_the_bafo]

"Why?"

Yeah, she wasn't getting away that easy. But the book sounded honestly curious, not confrontational. Well, not more so than normal. Zetta was kind of a confrontation looking to happen on the best of days.