PCS WITH SIFFRIN

[antline]

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[siffriend]

[ They miss Sariel so bad. ]

I think I'll be fine even if my blade breaks off. But okay, I'll be careful.

[ ... ]

Do you wanna sit? We can have tea together. Sort of.

[antline]

Yes. I would be happy to serve you tea.

[And he's moving to get what he needs, the teapot and hot water and all.]

It really is...good to talk with you.

[siffriend]

[ Wonderful. Siffrin's going to attempt to fling themselves onto the table.

Guess how that goes. ]

Yeah. You too. I really am glad-- [ second attempt. as good as the first. ] --that you're well.

[ ...

A wiggle. ]

Um. Can you put me up there.

[antline]

[Sariel doesn't laugh, because he doesn't find a knife flopping up against a table funny. That's his friend. :(]

Of course.

[Gently setting them on the table, next to the cup.]

Sadly no drinking for you, huh...

[siffriend]

[ Sariel he missed you so bad.

On the table now... Siffrin, as the knife, will flop onto the cup. A little clink. ]

No. But the thought counts.

[ To that end, they'll dip their blade in. And then lift it. See? Drinking. ]

I have a cup of hot chocolate with me right now, though. So we can still drink together.

[antline]

Oh? Really? Where?

[A beat, as he looks around, but...ah.]

It's in the other world, isn't it?