[center][color=#008b8b][h2]Fionn MacKerracher[/h2][/color][/center]
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His grip relaxed, but didn't release, as Lein sank back down. [color=#008b8b]"Must have been quite the visi—"[/color] He was quickly cut off by Lein biting directly into the standing crust, warning unheeded. With his free hand, he silently held over his utility knife, so that Lein might have something other than his fingers and tongue to pick the meat out of its shell. [color=#008b8b]"Have you never broken a tooth? Your canines are delicate. Be more careful."[/color]

At least it confirmed another suspicion that Lein had barely eaten over the week.

[color=#008b8b]"Not nearly as early as me for some others. Finish your breakfast; we'll head back to Candaeln once we're done so that you can get a bath and some proper sleep."[/color] Thus far, he was glad that Lein was just following along with what he said, even if he didn't expect it to last; still, he was going to make it clear with every sentence that there wasn't any room to argue with his pronouncements. [color=#008b8b]"And that way we can keep you from having to entertain visitors that leave you in such a state."[/color]