[ah, yes, that. He sits against the railing and watches Namur. He doesn't want to tell him. Doesn't want to tell anyone. But he can't not say something. Coral is important. He smiles, though, because he's good at that.]
That's going to be a bit difficult, mate.
[Thatch holds up a hand, making sure Namur is looking at him before letting the blackness seep and curl from his fingers.]
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That's going to be a bit difficult, mate.
[Thatch holds up a hand, making sure Namur is looking at him before letting the blackness seep and curl from his fingers.]