"I am terribly willing! Another friend," he pauses to quirk a smile at the corner of one mouth, as if that's funny to say. Another friend! He has more than one! "They had suggested I find a spot that is. Just mine. Someplace I can be if I would wish to...step outside of Kin Abysa's watch for a time. Not too long! But just. Sometimes."
He doesn't want to sound like he's desperate to get away from his keeper, lest that be alarming! But he's a grown man, isn't he? Shouldn't he have a right to a spot that's his own? Maybe if he can prove he'll remember to feed himself and bathe.
Micolash looks cautiously and furtively excited at the prospect, however! Imagine! His own STUDY again! A flat that's his own! When was the last time he even had a flat? HAD he ever? The past get hazy sometimes. Already, his mind is starting to fill rapidly with the idea of THINGS he can put in such a place. Charts, maps, books, shelves FOR the books, globes, specimen jars, more shelves for those too...
He suddenly recalls he should express his gratitude, so the scholar pulls himself from his daydreams and stiffly thrusts out one hand for another shake. When taken, he'll clasp the second hand over Viatorus' as well and shake quite energetically. "Thank you, Viatorus. Thank you ever so much. You've no idea what this means to me!"
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He doesn't want to sound like he's desperate to get away from his keeper, lest that be alarming! But he's a grown man, isn't he? Shouldn't he have a right to a spot that's his own? Maybe if he can prove he'll remember to feed himself and bathe.
Micolash looks cautiously and furtively excited at the prospect, however! Imagine! His own STUDY again! A flat that's his own! When was the last time he even had a flat? HAD he ever? The past get hazy sometimes. Already, his mind is starting to fill rapidly with the idea of THINGS he can put in such a place. Charts, maps, books, shelves FOR the books, globes, specimen jars, more shelves for those too...
He suddenly recalls he should express his gratitude, so the scholar pulls himself from his daydreams and stiffly thrusts out one hand for another shake. When taken, he'll clasp the second hand over Viatorus' as well and shake quite energetically. "Thank you, Viatorus. Thank you ever so much. You've no idea what this means to me!"