@ascendantvampire // continued from [x]
When your camp tents are adjacent, it's hard not to hold conversation. Usually, it's been about what happened that day. Who they encountered, what they did, what they're going through. He's tried to keep a civil tongue in regards to his companion, but the caginess is kind of...interesting, as is the deflective...flirting?
"You sleep oddly. You know that? With your hands up at your sides, and you barely move. Like you're dead."
He says it bluntly, wondering if anyone else has noticed.
"Or is that how Upper City Baldurians normally sleep?"