( And speak of the devil—it's with that that the door to the cabin opens. )
Pollux! There you are.
( There's a short exhale of relief as Castor steps into the room, shutting the door behind him as he makes his way over to close the distance between himself and Pollux. A multitude of questions are running through his mind as he looks at her, resting just on the tip of his tongue—"I looked everywhere for you." "Why did you leave?" "Why didn't you tell me you were going?" None of these are necessarily things to ask in front of someone else, however; their business should stay between the two of them. So while troubled, it's the relief that really shines through in his expression.
It quickly melts away as he casts a glance in Izzy's direction, eyes flickering down to the tunic in his hand before turning back to Pollux. )
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Pollux! There you are.
( There's a short exhale of relief as Castor steps into the room, shutting the door behind him as he makes his way over to close the distance between himself and Pollux. A multitude of questions are running through his mind as he looks at her, resting just on the tip of his tongue—"I looked everywhere for you." "Why did you leave?" "Why didn't you tell me you were going?" None of these are necessarily things to ask in front of someone else, however; their business should stay between the two of them. So while troubled, it's the relief that really shines through in his expression.
It quickly melts away as he casts a glance in Izzy's direction, eyes flickering down to the tunic in his hand before turning back to Pollux. )
What is he doing here?
( Did he really get ditched for some human? )