Viatorus nods along with Lawrence's initial realisation, certain that is how things would play out, if they hadn't already. The second part, however, is not met with such agreement. He flinches, frowning as Lawrence calls her a bitch, and tries to form some sort of protest. "W-W-Well... N-N-I w-wouldn't say..." The term pound town hits him like a smack in the face and he blinks, too stunned to properly react with anything other than bewilderment at the idea of his sister being a lesbian. "But Durants can't be..."
His soft words are a faint backdrop to Lawrence's rambling and planning. Despite his meagre attempts to add his own thoughts to the conversation, he jumps when Lawrence gives him instructions. Confused as he is, he starts walking to the door, pauses, and then walks back. "But, um, I was just going to use magic to help you carry the instruments."
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Date: 2017-04-15 01:10 pm (UTC)His soft words are a faint backdrop to Lawrence's rambling and planning. Despite his meagre attempts to add his own thoughts to the conversation, he jumps when Lawrence gives him instructions. Confused as he is, he starts walking to the door, pauses, and then walks back. "But, um, I was just going to use magic to help you carry the instruments."