The redhead looks as though he's about to protest, then abruptly shuts his mouth. No, Claude's right. He is terrible at taking care of himself, and always has been. He's just in a place of being defensive right now with some much information coming at him. So he lets out an exhausted sigh, and simply nods.
"I think I'm already at my limit for today's quota of: 'life just has to get weirder, doesn't it?'" Sylvain scrubs a hand through his hair, making even more of a mess of it. Seriously, today has been A Lot.
"Don't worry about it. You've been a saint already by giving me a heads up before I stumbled my way into a mess. I probably owe you half dozen favors already and I just got here. So I think maybe I'll just try to process everything for now. Felix will probably be here soon anyway. It'll give me some time to sort stuff out... Thanks, Claude. Seriously."
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"I think I'm already at my limit for today's quota of: 'life just has to get weirder, doesn't it?'" Sylvain scrubs a hand through his hair, making even more of a mess of it. Seriously, today has been A Lot.
"Don't worry about it. You've been a saint already by giving me a heads up before I stumbled my way into a mess. I probably owe you half dozen favors already and I just got here. So I think maybe I'll just try to process everything for now. Felix will probably be here soon anyway. It'll give me some time to sort stuff out... Thanks, Claude. Seriously."