Something rustles the heavy fabric hanging all around him, allowing some light to pass through and finally, Riz has an idea of where he has to go to get out of this awkward position. Which, unfortunately, also means confronting the owner of those legs, but it's not like he can avoid that. Like, what is his alternative? Live here forever? No, thank you.
Riz quickly dashes towards freedom and-- oh no. He recognises that voice. It might be much much louder now, but there is a certain quality of assholeness about it that remains unchanged.
Like he needed any further proof that this world just absolutely hates him.]
Y-yeah, well, I didn't exactly want to be underneath there either.
[He is flustered as he yells his answer up at Emet-Selch, his ears flat against his head. And damnit, he always needs to crane his neck to look at this guy, but this is just ridiculous. Why is he so tall? Who fucking allowed that?]
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Something rustles the heavy fabric hanging all around him, allowing some light to pass through and finally, Riz has an idea of where he has to go to get out of this awkward position. Which, unfortunately, also means confronting the owner of those legs, but it's not like he can avoid that. Like, what is his alternative? Live here forever? No, thank you.
Riz quickly dashes towards freedom and-- oh no. He recognises that voice. It might be much much louder now, but there is a certain quality of assholeness about it that remains unchanged.
Like he needed any further proof that this world just absolutely hates him.]
Y-yeah, well, I didn't exactly want to be underneath there either.
[He is flustered as he yells his answer up at Emet-Selch, his ears flat against his head. And damnit, he always needs to crane his neck to look at this guy, but this is just ridiculous. Why is he so tall? Who fucking allowed that?]