[ At the sound of movement behind him, Gustave turns, a little too abruptly, his right hand reaching in a reflexive motionโ
Only to drop as he sees the small girl standing there in the middle of the hall. No threat here. He allows a brief moment of relief that he hadn't summoned his sword, his pistol, and gives the girl a small smile. It flickers, but there's warmth behind it.
It's been a long time since Maelle was that small, but some bone-deep reactions never quite go away. ]
No, it wasn't me.
[ He takes a step closer, head tipping to the side as he bends down a little to speak to her. Despite the heightened stress of the moment, his voice is warm and steady. ]
it's perfect! sorry for the delay!
Only to drop as he sees the small girl standing there in the middle of the hall. No threat here. He allows a brief moment of relief that he hadn't summoned his sword, his pistol, and gives the girl a small smile. It flickers, but there's warmth behind it.
It's been a long time since Maelle was that small, but some bone-deep reactions never quite go away. ]
No, it wasn't me.
[ He takes a step closer, head tipping to the side as he bends down a little to speak to her. Despite the heightened stress of the moment, his voice is warm and steady. ]
I'll be all right. I'm sorry if I frightened you.