[[ooc: go ahead~ as u can see i poked the muse to see if he had anything to say and instead he went "no i'd rather hang about like a silent creep"]]
Outwardly, Rezo doesn’t appear to be paying Zelgadis any attention; he seems solely preoccupied with the problem of his wet hoodie. He holds it up, listening to it drip on the floor. Folds it into a rough rectangle, and begins hunting about the side of the room where Zelgadis isn’t until he stumbles upon a metal bucket, which he starts wringing water out into.
Still leaving Zelgadis entirely alone. Again, outwardly.
Inside… Well, even with the sounds of water splashing around inside the bucket and the storm howling outside the hut, Rezo is acutely aware of the sounds of Zelgadis shifting around on the other end of the room.
Rezo may have a myriad of magical talents, but mindreading isn’t among them. Still, he can guess that Zelgadis is either imagining Rezo throwing a curse upon him, or Shabranigdu clawing his way out of Rezo’s eyes for a third time. Maybe both?
Well. He wouldn’t be alone in that. Rezo has been waiting for the other shoe to drop himself, and being around Zelgadis is simply pushing that thought closer to the forefront.
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Outwardly, Rezo doesn’t appear to be paying Zelgadis any attention; he seems solely preoccupied with the problem of his wet hoodie. He holds it up, listening to it drip on the floor. Folds it into a rough rectangle, and begins hunting about the side of the room where Zelgadis isn’t until he stumbles upon a metal bucket, which he starts wringing water out into.
Still leaving Zelgadis entirely alone. Again, outwardly.
Inside… Well, even with the sounds of water splashing around inside the bucket and the storm howling outside the hut, Rezo is acutely aware of the sounds of Zelgadis shifting around on the other end of the room.
Rezo may have a myriad of magical talents, but mindreading isn’t among them. Still, he can guess that Zelgadis is either imagining Rezo throwing a curse upon him, or Shabranigdu clawing his way out of Rezo’s eyes for a third time. Maybe both?
Well. He wouldn’t be alone in that. Rezo has been waiting for the other shoe to drop himself, and being around Zelgadis is simply pushing that thought closer to the forefront.