[Dylas is confident that Rutile is, but it's not like he's going to give them any sort of satisfaction. They're...strange. That they put all three of them into the same house gives him a headache sometimes.
Fortunately, Dylas is strict with his meat, but not strict enough to notice a little nibbling. If he did notice, he would assume it was Yue, anyways.]
It's not my...what are you talking about? It's an...arm. Who would eat an arm?
[His body is tense and rigid even as he slouches slightly, like he might spring forward if he has to. How long have they known? Maybe he should've thought about what was in the freezer more.]
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[Dylas is confident that Rutile is, but it's not like he's going to give them any sort of satisfaction. They're...strange. That they put all three of them into the same house gives him a headache sometimes.
Fortunately, Dylas is strict with his meat, but not strict enough to notice a little nibbling. If he did notice, he would assume it was Yue, anyways.]
It's not my...what are you talking about? It's an...arm. Who would eat an arm?
[His body is tense and rigid even as he slouches slightly, like he might spring forward if he has to. How long have they known? Maybe he should've thought about what was in the freezer more.]