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There are two people that Keralis cares deeply about, and he’s worried about both of them.
Shashwammy didn’t come home after his shift at the theatre tonight, and he’d heard from Hypno that there had been a decently serious accident in the theatre involving one of the lead actors, so Keralis can’t imagine the sort of state he must be in. The man cares far too much about this show, which is understandable since it's basically been his life for the past decade, but maybe taking a break wouldn’t be the worst idea. Or at least coming home at a reasonable time.
Meanwhile his princess hasn’t been at home for weeks, though that’s pretty standard for him. The work he carries out is kept pretty under covers, but he’s gathered that it’s all in effort to uncover some sort of government conspiracy, though he’s not entirely sure what they’re looking for. Then again, from the way xB talks, he doesn’t seem exactly sure either.
Keralis sighs, turning over the page of his book though he hasn’t read a word in ten minutes.
A home built for three is very lonely when you’re by yourself.