Part Three




Some time later...









Ferrahn: There you are.



Ferrahn: You left so soon after we all went in. I'd expected you to be with the brat.
Silren: I sat with him for a while.
Ferrahn: Oh? Did they tell you to be nice to him?
Silren: . . .



Ferrahn: So why are you sitting here by yourself? *purrs*
Silren: Looking at the view.
Ferrahn: What can be so interesting about the view? *purrs*



Silren: Look, there's a baby monkey clinging to his mother.
Ferrahn: How...interesting. *purrs*



Ferrahn: You should have been there just now. That stupid Seph was annoying the hell out of me.
Silren: . . .
Ferrahn: Razkil wouldn't look at me, and Errand was telling me I'd gone too far. Bah.
So I left them to look for you.
Silren: . . .
Ferrahn: You should stay away from that brat. You don't be nice to him just because they tell you to be.
Silren: . . . I think you should try to be kinder to him.



Ferrahn: And did they tell you to tell me that?
Silren: No, they didn't.



Ferrahn: Then what's this? Why are you taking _their_ side?
Silren: . . . I'm not taking sides.



Ferrahn: So you think I was wrong too? That I should let the brat say and do whatever he wants?
Silren: He's...just...lonely.



Ferrahn: Lonely?! *hiss* That's a great excuse!
Silren: *sigh*



Ferrahn: That kid is really pissing me off. *hisss*



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