[He's one of the ones she's gunning for after, don't you fret Mathis.
Camille comes by, with a non-descript snack from the refectory. (it is not cheese this time.) She'll push it into Mathis' hands as she takes a seat directly next to him, searching his face.]
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Camille comes by, with a non-descript snack from the refectory. (it is not cheese this time.) She'll push it into Mathis' hands as she takes a seat directly next to him, searching his face.]
You okay, kiddo?
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[she doesn't need to worry about him, he's fine? he's fine.
he's sooo fine she can tell by the way he is just holding the nondescript snack.]
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[Her hand lights on his shoulder.]
It's okay if you're not. No one is. Not after today.
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[there's still-- boothill.]
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Yeah. But he's not here right now is he? It's just you and me. [She pauses.] And I care. I'm not the only one who would, either.
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[he's not the worst off, here. people don't need to expend that effort on him.]
Though I may have been, um, a little worried, e-early on today.
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Wh-when you were talking about- what... sort of monster might have done it.
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[well shit.]
Mathis?
[Is he a dragon? Or a phoenix? Something else?]
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[mathis looking at his hands in trial like "idk DID i do it?"]
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Then drifts shut.]
Okay. That's all right. I won't tell anyone. [But she must ask.] Did you find your partner?
[Was it Boothill?]
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[She thinks a moment. Well, she's already in the clear.]
I'm a Changeling, if that helps. Mutually assured destruction, I can't tattle on you and you can't tattle on me.
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[for trusting him with it. he really would have just let her refuse to tell him and gone 'okay then'.]
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[Camille smiles, taking his hand in hers and giving it a squeeze.]
Believe it or not, we might be in this together. Just maybe.