Arlo couldn't prove it, but he was fairly sure that it wasn't a good idea for a pregnant woman to be laughing like that. The growing child, still a half baked one so far as he could tell, might just decide to vacate early. Wasn't necessarily a medical diagnosis, he knew. But still..."Is that a good idea, you think?" he asked, plainly and seriously when Faith bent and held her sides, doubled over with laughter.
Still, he realized how ridiculous he probably looked, channeling Ymiden that way, and how silly Tio did look stroking a beard that wasn't there. Ultimately he grinned, snorted and shrugged, giving up his role completely.
"I think scripting it now's a good idea," the young man agreed. "I think we've got a good stopping point anyway." If anything, should Ymiden himself have been looking on, the best Arlo could hope for was that he'd entertained the Immortal somehow. Rather than having given offense. But book and paperwork? Needs must, he guessed, and he was content to set their playacting aside. Just as well, since their Moseke had descended into hysterics, he suggested aloud for Faith's sake.
Still, he realized how ridiculous he probably looked, channeling Ymiden that way, and how silly Tio did look stroking a beard that wasn't there. Ultimately he grinned, snorted and shrugged, giving up his role completely.
"I think scripting it now's a good idea," the young man agreed. "I think we've got a good stopping point anyway." If anything, should Ymiden himself have been looking on, the best Arlo could hope for was that he'd entertained the Immortal somehow. Rather than having given offense. But book and paperwork? Needs must, he guessed, and he was content to set their playacting aside. Just as well, since their Moseke had descended into hysterics, he suggested aloud for Faith's sake.
