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Sage chuckled and nodded, lacing the dress up as best he could and then throwing his own clothes back in quickly...it was chilly when he wasn't under the covers and Anya wasn't laying on top of him. "I'll find him," he promised the girl lightly. "That way if I fall over he can carry me back to my room like a princess, hmmm?" It was an amusing thought, really just a joke, and a little tease if Anya too, if he was being completely honest. But it was pretty funny, to him at least, and he did want to hang out with the big guy.. he hadn't seen him much since he'd practically refused to leave the room. Edited at October 24, 2022 12:19 PM by NightClan
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The girl rolled her eyes and ruffled his hair slightly. "Well, like a princess, only Luther only carries pretty princesses back to their rooms," she winked jokingly. "It'll be good for you to have someone to talk to rather than just walking around by yourself... and yeah, he'll be handy if you fall flat on your face," she smiled before reaching over and pressing a light kiss to his cheek. "Before I go, do you think you'll want dinner? I doubt you're going to come to eat with the rest of us so I can have someone bring something up for you," she shrugged before patting his other cheek and slinking off toward the door, waiting with her hand on the door nob for a reply.
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Sage chuckled and nodded, rolling his eyes at her first comment. "I'll keep that in mind," he laughed. 'might have to steal one of those dresses of yours as a precaution," he joked as the girl headed over in the direction of the door. He shook his head to dinner, waving the girl off. "I haven't eaten anything from the thing you brought yesterday," he admitted. 'if I get hungry I'll pick something out from there." Once the girl had left, he sat around for a few minutes before sighing and hauling himself up off the bed before he stiffened up even more and slipped out of the room to go hunt down Luther and drag him along with him.
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The girl kind of hummed a reply, "Yeah... just don't rip anything," she chuckled softly before wrinkling her nose. Had he really not eaten anything? If she was being honest, she was a bit worried about how little the boy was eating. It had been a while since she'd even seen him pick at anything, so when she saw him next she'd have to make sure he had actually pecked at something he'd had out. Most of the things that she gave him were veggies anyway, so he could always pick at those. "I'll see you later then," she murmured with a small smile before slipping away to attend to whatever duties she had aligned up.
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Sage chuckled at her little joke, and admittedly would have definitely ended up ripping something if he had actually wanted to take a dress. Though, he had no intentions of doing so. Pretty soon he was wandering around through the castle, avoiding as many people as possible while he looked for Luther. He wasn't sure what the guy was doing, but he was going to get dragged around by sage. At least, once he found the guy....it was proving to be difficult. Surprisingly difficult, considering the guys size and noise levels he usually had. Oh well, he'd find him eventually. He always found who he was looking for.
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Anya wandered out towards the meeting hall... well, she had been, until she heard Luther's earth-rattling voice bellowing from the courtyard. The girl peered out a window, her head slightly cocked as she watched the boy yell at people. It was a little odd... he wasn't yelling at the guards, but rather his servants and maids. And they were packing... throwing things in carts and carriages. Was he already scheduled to go? She didn't think so. Well, she'd just have to talk to him and catch up later on. Or, if Sage was going to see him later on, she'd just ask him.
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Sage eventually heard Luther's voice coming from somewhere outside and followed the booming voice until he was beside the guy. "Whatcha up to?" He nudged the guy, for once not sneaking up in him...he felt fine but not that good. He wondered what he was doing...leaving now wasn't the smartest idea but he could do whatever he wanted he supposed.
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Luther jumped a little when he felt a nudge on his side, really almost letting out a yelp before sending a kind of glare toward the boy. "My parents - well, my father sent mail telling me to have my things sent back." He shrugged slightly before yelling at someone who had clearly put the wrong bag in the wrong place. "Unfortunately, I'm not going anywhere," he murmured with an amused huff. "Just encase this whole rebellion thing gets bad. All my shit will be at home and I can just make a run for it. Apparently, they're scared I'll find a way to get myself killed," he noted with a weird half chuckle. Edited at October 24, 2022 05:11 PM by Belle
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Sage shrugged with a chuckle. "Well in my opinion, royal people who are also parents tend to be like that." He scrunched his nose up slightly. "Except Anyas dad, who's honestly a pompous jerk unless he's drunk. And in that case, he's a pompous idiot." Ok, so really he shouldn't be saying that. Anyone could get in trouble for it, let alone him, but it was the truth. And Luther didn't really care, so he was going to say it. He'd probably say it to the kings face if he got the chance too, though, so it wasn't much of a comparison. "Your parents just love ya," he admitted with a chuckle. He wondered what it was like, though....to have a parent who cared for him. Seemed like something...we'll...odd. foreign.
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Luther let out a type of chuckle at the boys comment before clapping his hands together. "Yeah, well they like keeping their heirs alive. I'm an only child and have no younger relatives, so if I die then the next in line would be my uncle... which no one wants. Well, that and even though he's not too much older than us, poor Anya would probably end up with him," he noted with a half chuckle. He did look thoughtful for a moment before shrugging. "Anya's dad isn't so bad... well, he doesn't want her getting hurt or killed or anything. The girl... she can be a lot, and I just don't think he has the time for her." The boy turned to chuck another bag in the back of a cart before shouting for them to head off... it was probably a good idea of his parents if he was being honest. If he had to leave in a hurry, he'd already have everything waiting at home for him. Edited at October 25, 2022 08:23 AM by Belle
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