[Yuan sets down what he's doing properly and gives Zelos a more narrow-eyed looking over. He seems unhurt. Seems.]
Are you all right?
[Someone tries to kill him, and the library is the first place he comes. Yuan thinks he should be flattered, if perhaps bemused. He stands, stretches -- he makes sure he feels the kinks, these days -- and comes around the desk he's been working at.]
They keep trying in the hopes that someone will slip, someday. Whether it's you or your guards. For some people, the amount they stand to gain outweighs the risks. At least to their minds.
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[Yuan sets down what he's doing properly and gives Zelos a more narrow-eyed looking over. He seems unhurt. Seems.]
Are you all right?
[Someone tries to kill him, and the library is the first place he comes. Yuan thinks he should be flattered, if perhaps bemused. He stands, stretches -- he makes sure he feels the kinks, these days -- and comes around the desk he's been working at.]
They keep trying in the hopes that someone will slip, someday. Whether it's you or your guards. For some people, the amount they stand to gain outweighs the risks. At least to their minds.