[ Trahearne is not showing up empty handed--there's a bag slung over his arm, like he's just come from the grocer's. He feels like he should bring something to the metaphorical table, too.
As he settles on the blanket, he offers Kaeya a smile. ]
I'm certain I will. I'm not allergic to anything, nor am I particularly picky.
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As he settles on the blanket, he offers Kaeya a smile. ]
I'm certain I will. I'm not allergic to anything, nor am I particularly picky.
[ He...really isn't picky. ]