Tolten managed a small nod of greeting for the man who joined him. Not someone who's name came to mind, though his face had been about. And here he thought he'd been doing so good at projecting the idea he was perfectly alright.
Oh, let's be honest, he chided himself. You always look like you need a shoulder to cry on!
"I certainly won't deny you," he went on. "Rather cold to stick us outside, I think. Then again I come from the desert, it's always too cold for me."
Small talk had never exactly been the young king's strong suit, but he could put forth an effort.
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Tolten managed a small nod of greeting for the man who joined him. Not someone who's name came to mind, though his face had been about. And here he thought he'd been doing so good at projecting the idea he was perfectly alright.
Oh, let's be honest, he chided himself. You always look like you need a shoulder to cry on!
"I certainly won't deny you," he went on. "Rather cold to stick us outside, I think. Then again I come from the desert, it's always too cold for me."
Small talk had never exactly been the young king's strong suit, but he could put forth an effort.