Kamahn leaves.

Ferrahn: *snarls* Don't look at me like that! I was right and you know it! Seph: You didn't have to say all that to him. Razkil: Kamahn was being nice to Silren. Errand: Yeah, he kind of was. Ferrahn: You call that nice? *hiss* He was trying to convince Silren to accept a face we can't agree on liking! Seph: Whatever it is, the choice is Silren's. Kamahn knows that.

Ferrahn: *hiss* So you take their side? I shouldn't have said anything to Kamahn? Silren: He was only trying to be helpful.

Ferrahn: . . . Silren: . . . Ferrahn: *sharp laugh* Why did I know you would say that?

Ferrahn: It's always been them: Razkil, Kamahn, and even Errand. Always. *snarls* I'M SICK OF IT!

Silren: Ferrahn? Luthien: My my... Errand: Ferrahn? Razkil: What's wrong? Seph: Crap. -_-

Ferrahn: *kicks skateboard aside with a snarl*

When he'd gone...

Silren: I said the wrong thing, didn't I? Razkil: I don't know. Errand: I think he's just being Ferrahn. You know how he is. He'll be fine tomorrow. Seph: -_-

Luthien: What I want to know is: did you do that on purpose? Seph: -_- Trust you to ask him that. Silren: . . .

Razkil: Ferrahn will be okay tomorrow. Errand: Yeah, don't worry about it. He's always like this whenever he does something he shouldn't have. Seph: -_-

Luthien: Well now. Evien: You almost pity him. Luthien: Silren or our cat?

Luthien: I can't stand this.

Razkil: Let's go back inside. Seph: All right. -_-

Evien: Let them be. Luthien: But there's so much potential here. And I want to extract a bit of truth from Silren. Evien: That's between him and Ferrahn. It's none of our business. Luthien: Your affection for this sorry lot shows. Evien: Then so be it. Let's go. Luthien: Hmph.

Errand: Go away, Shy! Razkil: Shy, don't bother Silren right now. Seph: -_-

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