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He mulled over Plasm's words draining his mug the rest of the way. [Color=khaki]"It is not odd to miss a friend, though not everyone will show it the same way. I will miss Arkisz as he is one of few that understand my craft and is a crafter himself. It could be that the others have dealt with people coming and going in their life in such frequency that they have learned to have processed the emotion quicker. I cannot say that with any certainty in regards to any of the others, but it is possible."[/color] 

He looked back at Plasm and shrugged in response to the question about finding the new friend. [Color=khaki]"The others seemed more inclined in finding whoever this is. I do not know them and therefore they are not exactly a friend. Could they be in time, probably. Right now no."[/color]

When the server finally refilled his mug he lifted it towards Plasm. [Color=khaki]"Back home in the Northlands we often drink in memory and in honor of our friends both near, far, living and dead. Join me in a toast to our friends. May they have long lives and many adventures!"[/color] He waits for Plasm to raise their glass and starts to down his whisky when if they raise their glass.