The act of the younger Jim stepping between Harrowheart and the Jim he knows is enough to surprise Harrowheart out of his mood. He looks at the strange Jim with confusion, a mix of recognition and distance. He looks so much like the man he normally calls a friend, and yet there's something different in those eyes.
When the Jim he knows steps back Harrowheart snorts. Jim mumbles something Harrow doesn't understand and Harrow mutters back in Common, "Yeah, fuck you too, Jim..."
Oh. Right. Two Jims. He gestures vaguely to the bearded one and half-heartedly assures him, "Du bist okay."
And with that he's on his way. Let Jim spend time with himself if that's how he wants it.
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When the Jim he knows steps back Harrowheart snorts. Jim mumbles something Harrow doesn't understand and Harrow mutters back in Common, "Yeah, fuck you too, Jim..."
Oh. Right. Two Jims. He gestures vaguely to the bearded one and half-heartedly assures him, "Du bist okay."
And with that he's on his way. Let Jim spend time with himself if that's how he wants it.