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❛ I’m so proud of you. You’re doing so well. ❜ ( for caleb ! )
Part of him was unreasonably emotional about being told that, right to his face with no strings attached (it was Veth after all). Another part of him had trouble believing her, not that he thought she’d lie, but just be simply incorrect. Somehow he might have convinced her of something untrue along the way.
He had to shake that off, he knew that. While he couldn’t fully believe her, he could be grateful for what she intended. “Thank you. You are also doing amazing. You’ve come so far from where I met you.”
@butttons said: ❛ trust me, i’m not going to get caught. ❜
{ x - accepting }
“I do trust you,” he stated, starting out strong, confident in his words because he truly did trust her. Of recent, she was probably the one person he trusted the most. For someone as smart as Caleb he trusted her and her abilities. “I-I-I... I want you to be careful, and safe,” he said falling into the small stutter that was there out of worry for her. A sign he cared, and was nervous. Nothing was ever a guarantee even if she was very convincing at times.
There was a pause as he leaned in, “Stay safe, please.” he said gaining that bit of confidence back as he tried to school his emotions into something that would hopefully give her confidence not that he thought she needed it, at least not from him. He wasn’t a bard, inspiration was not his specialty or anywhere near it.
5e SKILLS STARTERS --- no longer accepting! @butttons cast message: insight check!
Trust is something that is hard to come by --- and even more hard to give. Granted, Caleb will allow himself that he has generally never heard of deep bonds forming while imprisoned, but he has not exactly made too much of a point of such, either --- even if he was not in a cell with drunks, well in their stupor, he was not one for speaking much until the days of release came, from dark hole to dark streets, dirt to dirt, day to day. No, it has become something of... if not an expected thing, expecting as he often is to be overlooked, than at least not an unlikely one: he was foolish, he had been too bold in his hunger to not go unnoticed, and the Crownsguard in this small town, small as their presence was, made quick and easy work of imprisoning thieves.
(That he had attempted to resist somewhat, to run, had predictably not gone well.)
Perhaps that is why he is slow to trust the goblin on the other side of the small cell, even as their evening whispers, low below the standing jailkeeper none too far away, seem to pass undetected. Caleb Widogast has recently seen nothing but bad luck, foiled trust, and perhaps this stranger, with her large yellow eyes shining in the dark, is no exception... (INSIGHT CHECK: 15 + 5 = 20.)
There is something oddly earnest about her offer, though, and Caleb watches as, true to promise, she wiggles a pair of nimble hands in the low, guttering light of the guards' candle. He doesn't dare to add his own for fear of waking the man, and for the same reason Caleb's voice comes out a hesitant hiss of a whisper, still crouched and sitting low with his knees drawn up to his chest. ❝ --- You are certain. ❞ Not a question, a statement --- she really does believe she can get them out.
@butttons asked: “i, personally, would love to calm down, and yet-”
Left hand rises immediately to cover her mouth, trying to bite back a laugh. That’s not what she needs right now, she shouldn’t be laughing, no matter how funny it is. “Okay, okay, okay, but he’s--” Jester waits, watching as Luc and Kingsley chase each other, “he’s just learning new things, okay?! I thought you could help him, like you’re teaching all these kids stuff, you know? He thought it would be fun!”
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