Fjord wasn't sure what to make of the stranger. It was strange for anyone to pay attention to one of the Driftwood kids, let alone him. He wasn't harassing him, wasn't trying to steal from him- not that the salvage was worth much he knew that.
"S'not mine anyways-" The chill was enough to make him slur a bit, but at least he seemed able to keep his feet, staying huddled under the blanket as they were picking their way from the water. "W-where's Master Grankton?"
He was going to be in so much trouble. He'd seen what had happened to one of the other children when they'd wandered off once. And that had been one of the generally liked kids. There was no way Grankton would believe Fjord about this.
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Date: 2023-02-27 02:50 am (UTC)"S'not mine anyways-" The chill was enough to make him slur a bit, but at least he seemed able to keep his feet, staying huddled under the blanket as they were picking their way from the water. "W-where's Master Grankton?"
He was going to be in so much trouble. He'd seen what had happened to one of the other children when they'd wandered off once. And that had been one of the generally liked kids. There was no way Grankton would believe Fjord about this.