Not here for super long, but I will do what I can.
(Panos is slumped against the wall in the main room, snore-wheezing heavily and looking really disheveled, with messy hair and the beginnings of a beard.)
...Snrrk... zzzz... Snrrrrk...
(A tall, dark haired middle-aged man in strange robes looks down at Demotte from the kitchen entrance, holding in his hand a jar of applesauce and a spoon.)
...Why, that's about as interesting a question as any. Why do you ask?
(AND THE GRUB is outside, staring at his reflection in the lake's waters.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Steps over and looks down at her map, smiling a little.)
...Hm. Fascinating, quite fascinating. Now, I cannot purport to be an expert on the matter, but... Well, I would say I know a thing or two. I'll see what I can do for you. What is it you're training for?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-He looks up at him-
You did? Did—
-Notices his choice of garb-
Oh no...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Is that bad? Is it bad that I'm happy?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

I'm safe. I'm with you. Nothing can hurt me when you're here.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?