Errand: Hey, Feyn came back, but he's not talking!

Seph: So what are you doing back here?

Razkil: Feyn says he's not in the mood, so we're not supposed to talk to him. Seph: *snorts* I don't really care. What I want to know is why you guys are sitting out here. Errand: He was out here so Razkil wanted to be out here so we all came out here.

Feyn: I'm having the beginnings of a headache, so would you please keep it down. Seph: Do I look like I care? =P Feyn: . . .

Feyn: Razkil, be a dear and tell her to go away. Razkil: . . . Errand: Razkil, let's leave.

Seph: Well? Razkil: Feyn's not feeling very well... Seph: . . .

Ferrahn: He'll be fine later. Errand: I wish he didn't come back. He's making Razkil feel miserable. Seph: Well, you try to tell him to go away then. Ferrahn: I said he'll be fine. Just leave him for a while.

Feyn: Would you just keep it down?

Seph & Ferrahn & Errand: HEY!! Feyn: . . . crap.

Feyn: I don't need drama here too. Razkil: . . . it's okay. We know you didn't do it on purpose.

Errand: I don't care if he didn't do it on purpose! He did it anyway. Ferrahn: . . . Feyn: *sigh*

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