...You're right. I'm...ridiculous. Enough people have told me so.
[Compared to how animated Alfred usually is, always moving, always talking, he's almost unbearably still right now, save for a slow, languid movement to sip from the tea in his hand ad the uncontrolled twitch of his tail. As Phil talks, very slowly, his gaze slides over to the Goblin.
Without all the bustle, the constant anxiety and chatter and bending over backward for everyone else...he looks so tired. Too tired for someone his age.]
...Sort of.
Have I told you about what happened to me before I got here?
[He stands, going to the mantle and picking up the object to place it in front of Phil. His snowglobe, featuring he and Herbert's dance.
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Date: 2022-02-07 01:51 am (UTC)[Compared to how animated Alfred usually is, always moving, always talking, he's almost unbearably still right now, save for a slow, languid movement to sip from the tea in his hand ad the uncontrolled twitch of his tail. As Phil talks, very slowly, his gaze slides over to the Goblin.
Without all the bustle, the constant anxiety and chatter and bending over backward for everyone else...he looks so tired. Too tired for someone his age.]
...Sort of.
Have I told you about what happened to me before I got here?
[He stands, going to the mantle and picking up the object to place it in front of Phil. His snowglobe, featuring he and Herbert's dance.
He sits back down, heavily.]