I-I-I dunno, 'm not really worried about the direction ol' fishface here is rotting —
[ He turns back to face her, though he has his arm up to his face still, nose buried deep in the crook of his elbow in some desperate attempt to fend of the stench of the fish. It's helping very little, honestly, but he keeps it up anyway, making his speech sound muffled as well. As far as he's concerned, they ought to just ditch the rotting thing and go far, far away from this place, but he's still just desperate enough to be useful that he doesn't do just that. They're supposed to be investigating this together, and even if all he's done so far is held a fish and let her borrow his knife, he'd not just gonna bail on her.
Even if that smell is seriously making him woozy. She's sure lucky to not have a stomach right now... ]
How are you not, like, gaggin' up a storm right now? You got a full blast of that nastiness! Ugh, I feel like I'm gonna toss my cookies...
[ He's not, really, but he has a tendency to be a bit melodramatic when something ails him. ]
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[ He turns back to face her, though he has his arm up to his face still, nose buried deep in the crook of his elbow in some desperate attempt to fend of the stench of the fish. It's helping very little, honestly, but he keeps it up anyway, making his speech sound muffled as well. As far as he's concerned, they ought to just ditch the rotting thing and go far, far away from this place, but he's still just desperate enough to be useful that he doesn't do just that. They're supposed to be investigating this together, and even if all he's done so far is held a fish and let her borrow his knife, he'd not just gonna bail on her.
Even if that smell is seriously making him woozy. She's sure lucky to not have a stomach right now... ]
How are you not, like, gaggin' up a storm right now? You got a full blast of that nastiness! Ugh, I feel like I'm gonna toss my cookies...
[ He's not, really, but he has a tendency to be a bit melodramatic when something ails him. ]