[He'll find out when Zahliya inevitably spills the beans. Give him five minutes.
For now, though, he simply sits. Plops down in a chair like a human person would, resisting the urge to do the male miqo'te /sit motion. You know the one. His tail sorts itself into his lap, curled over his thighs.
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For now, though, he simply sits. Plops down in a chair like a human person would, resisting the urge to do the male miqo'te /sit motion. You know the one. His tail sorts itself into his lap, curled over his thighs.
He waits. Patiently.
For 20 turns, and then—]