Once Eustace sits down, Dokja sets his book down on the table and shifts in his seat, tucking one leg under him and draping an arm along the back of the couch as he turns his body so that they can speak face to face. He knows there's a lot of explaining that he has to do, and no part of him is used to speaking candidly, so excuse him as he bumbles his way through. ]
Probably not. I didn't want to worry you, and there's nothing that can be done about it now.
[ He harbors no resentment toward Cassian who had come to him for help, and while he thinks poorly of Aetos, there's no part of him that desires revenge. He's never really been the type to seek that sort of thing, and should he ever meet that person again, it'll be answers that Dokja will be after more than anything else. ]
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Once Eustace sits down, Dokja sets his book down on the table and shifts in his seat, tucking one leg under him and draping an arm along the back of the couch as he turns his body so that they can speak face to face. He knows there's a lot of explaining that he has to do, and no part of him is used to speaking candidly, so excuse him as he bumbles his way through. ]
Probably not. I didn't want to worry you, and there's nothing that can be done about it now.
[ He harbors no resentment toward Cassian who had come to him for help, and while he thinks poorly of Aetos, there's no part of him that desires revenge. He's never really been the type to seek that sort of thing, and should he ever meet that person again, it'll be answers that Dokja will be after more than anything else. ]
... Gray told you?