[Let's talk about Dualscar being quite the fish out of water right now, though, Dualscar is generally never seen in water except when upon a ship that also happens to be on water. Still, they were far enough away from the ocean that he couldn't even hear the waves from the tide, let alone feel them. While it very much made him uncomfortable to be so far away from the sea, he knew it very likely made the Psiioniic slightly less uneasy about all this and so went through with it whether he liked it or not.
Since either way, here he was. Standing around with his cape wrapped around him due to the chill of the night, in a forest near the base of this mountain they were close to, far away from any wandering eyes. Underneath his cape he wasn't even wearing any armor that he would usually wear on land or when during a battle, just comfortable clothes that while they didn't fit this situation, he felt would relax both the Psiioniic and the one who he was to be finally meeting tonight.
Like the Psiioniic, Dualscar also doesn't say anything now that they were simply waiting for the so called Signless to arrive. The one who had taken the Psiioniic away from him, yet also away from the slavery that hurt him -- He wasn't sure what to expect, as Artollo spoke of him yet kept it to a minimum when around the sea dweller for obvious reasons. He wasn't an idiot, he knew his former moirail didn't trust him, even if it seemed he really wanted to. So, Dualscar was going to let him, which meant no stupidly rash decisions or evoking the 'he is their superior' card against them. Time to just remain quiet and ...
Wait.
'Silence,' he told the anxious part of himself that told him this was a waste of time as a sea dweller above them both, the Psiioniic bing back in his life would be worth all this.]
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Since either way, here he was. Standing around with his cape wrapped around him due to the chill of the night, in a forest near the base of this mountain they were close to, far away from any wandering eyes. Underneath his cape he wasn't even wearing any armor that he would usually wear on land or when during a battle, just comfortable clothes that while they didn't fit this situation, he felt would relax both the Psiioniic and the one who he was to be finally meeting tonight.
Like the Psiioniic, Dualscar also doesn't say anything now that they were simply waiting for the so called Signless to arrive. The one who had taken the Psiioniic away from him, yet also away from the slavery that hurt him -- He wasn't sure what to expect, as Artollo spoke of him yet kept it to a minimum when around the sea dweller for obvious reasons. He wasn't an idiot, he knew his former moirail didn't trust him, even if it seemed he really wanted to. So, Dualscar was going to let him, which meant no stupidly rash decisions or evoking the 'he is their superior' card against them. Time to just remain quiet and ...
Wait.
'Silence,' he told the anxious part of himself that told him this was a waste of time as a sea dweller above them both, the Psiioniic bing back in his life would be worth all this.]