[ And Fandaniel, too, drops his hand back down to idly rest on his own thigh. ]
You... did.
[ That, he hasn't forgotten. It was a promise made here, in this place, and so the memory hasn't been whisked away from him like so much else has. It's faintly troubling that he would encourage such nonsense but how can he deny that it happened? ]
You wanted to show me your trees but, Hector, we could look at trees here just as easily.
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You... did.
[ That, he hasn't forgotten. It was a promise made here, in this place, and so the memory hasn't been whisked away from him like so much else has. It's faintly troubling that he would encourage such nonsense but how can he deny that it happened? ]
You wanted to show me your trees but, Hector, we could look at trees here just as easily.