"School..." He's heard of such places before and has an abstract sort of idea what the might be like, though born more of the learning style of the Dalish, children clustered around the adults teaching them of life in the clan. He knows it wouldn't be like that as much for Evan though, recalling how much books came into learning with humans usually, but even with what he did know, Meallan hadn't pictured a place like this.
It's so much bigger than he'd imagined, and as they slip into Evan's room, he gives the other man a curious look. "You share it with someone? There's so much space here, why would anyone need to share a room? Or..."
His question is prempted by Evan's and Meallan glances down at his left arm, the golden hand that he has now, and gives a small, wry smile. "Not exactly. Laedo made me a replacement that works rather well, but it's good to have both hands again."
Then he gives Evan a look. "You and John... are you involved?"
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Date: 2016-09-20 03:51 am (UTC)It's so much bigger than he'd imagined, and as they slip into Evan's room, he gives the other man a curious look. "You share it with someone? There's so much space here, why would anyone need to share a room? Or..."
His question is prempted by Evan's and Meallan glances down at his left arm, the golden hand that he has now, and gives a small, wry smile. "Not exactly. Laedo made me a replacement that works rather well, but it's good to have both hands again."
Then he gives Evan a look. "You and John... are you involved?"