[Poor Valo is trying so hard to keep both mom and dad appeased...
Ilsa only gives him a crooked, sheepish smile while she rests her head back against the door, trying to catch the breaths that she lacked the entire walk back from the pub... lest anyone here forget that she carried the man on her back the whole way.]
You did good. I'm sorry that I couldn't do more.
[Valo gets a light scratch on the head and an apology from her before he wanders over to bump his head against Eustace's leg.
Ilsa will call after Eustace, though, from where she's practically sitting on the floor by now.]
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Ilsa only gives him a crooked, sheepish smile while she rests her head back against the door, trying to catch the breaths that she lacked the entire walk back from the pub... lest anyone here forget that she carried the man on her back the whole way.]
You did good. I'm sorry that I couldn't do more.
[Valo gets a light scratch on the head and an apology from her before he wanders over to bump his head against Eustace's leg.
Ilsa will call after Eustace, though, from where she's practically sitting on the floor by now.]
Drink some water.