[ he relaxes a little to see there was no ill-will or offense to be found. not that he thought that cain was that sort of person, but the situation was fairly dire. it'd be unfair to take this as an opportunity to state his grievances.
especially, since they weren't exactly .... out of the worst of this yet. which he seems to be all too aware of.
still, he tries to turn a bit more light-hearted. ] Mm! I know the smell of wood is everywhere around here, so there's bound to be— [ some firewood, or so he wants to say, but in the midst of his deep inhalation of breath to get his senses going, he starts coughing from all the... dust.
followed by a swift: ] Achoo! [ there's a small chuckle that follows this. his own way of brushing off ... how dumb that could have potentially been. all the same. he runs to the next room. ... and while normally one wouldn't expect a heap of firewood there. ... there is that. as well as two more thin sheets that was draped over the bed and the chair.
hm.... weird, but he takes all of them. with his arm full of wood and the sheets on top of that, he returns. probably looking kind of ridiculous, but what's new. ]
How's this? Useable? [ honestly, he didn't have the foresight to know what they needed, but he presumed in a situation like this, every supply could mark the difference in survivability. he's been in enough of those kinds (aka, life-threatening) of situations to at least gather that much. ]
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especially, since they weren't exactly .... out of the worst of this yet. which he seems to be all too aware of.
still, he tries to turn a bit more light-hearted. ] Mm! I know the smell of wood is everywhere around here, so there's bound to be— [ some firewood, or so he wants to say, but in the midst of his deep inhalation of breath to get his senses going, he starts coughing from all the... dust.
followed by a swift: ] Achoo! [ there's a small chuckle that follows this. his own way of brushing off ... how dumb that could have potentially been. all the same. he runs to the next room. ... and while normally one wouldn't expect a heap of firewood there. ... there is that. as well as two more thin sheets that was draped over the bed and the chair.
hm.... weird, but he takes all of them. with his arm full of wood and the sheets on top of that, he returns. probably looking kind of ridiculous, but what's new. ]
How's this? Useable? [ honestly, he didn't have the foresight to know what they needed, but he presumed in a situation like this, every supply could mark the difference in survivability. he's been in enough of those kinds (aka, life-threatening) of situations to at least gather that much. ]