[Damn. They're sharp. Dylas' eyes flicker in surprise. That's enough of an answer as is, but he's sure Rutile wants specifics.
He reaches out and places his hand on the arm, idly rubbing a claw over it with his thumb.]
I can't tell you. It's not just my secret. [But they know about the bodies, about the guest Yue and Dylas had over.] ...Meet me in my room tonight, after I talk to Yue.
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[Damn. They're sharp. Dylas' eyes flicker in surprise. That's enough of an answer as is, but he's sure Rutile wants specifics.
He reaches out and places his hand on the arm, idly rubbing a claw over it with his thumb.]
I can't tell you. It's not just my secret. [But they know about the bodies, about the guest Yue and Dylas had over.] ...Meet me in my room tonight, after I talk to Yue.