[Thankfully? for Claude's storytelling flow... Hayame doesn't feel the need to interrupt and ask who the hell Riegan was, accustomed to the ballads and tales of her own world in which a warrior's lineage and achievements might be listed at length before they even began the story proper. ... Also, she barely is listening to the details, but.
Surely he knew that. She is more concerned with the unnatural chill that had come with their defeat... and the slight warmth of his form against her flank. The way his annoying insistence on forcing his company on her... has slightly eased her loneliness.
- She notes that he says "my own army", though. Just barely. Not "our army".]
You expect me to believe that it just fell asleep, after all that... ?
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Surely he knew that. She is more concerned with the unnatural chill that had come with their defeat... and the slight warmth of his form against her flank. The way his annoying insistence on forcing his company on her... has slightly eased her loneliness.
- She notes that he says "my own army", though. Just barely. Not "our army".]
You expect me to believe that it just fell asleep, after all that... ?