[ Amos tracks him with his eyes, head tilting back a little to follow his change in elevation. He blinks at Emet-Selch's apparent need to steady himself, but nothing more than that — he'll be fine. Probably isn't the kind of person who pushes himself any harder than he needs to. Too practical for that.
His eyebrows rise in clear interest. ]
Sounds good. You know where I'll be.
[ Yeah he isn't getting up for a day at least. It sucks being this useless, but they only gotta make it through this day and the next. It'll be fine. Things'll be fine. ]
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His eyebrows rise in clear interest. ]
Sounds good. You know where I'll be.
[ Yeah he isn't getting up for a day at least. It sucks being this useless, but they only gotta make it through this day and the next. It'll be fine. Things'll be fine. ]