Nearby, Jaq turns to look at them, eyes momentarily bright and amber, before he starts rubbing at them. "Ow, ow, ow." When he's done rubbing them, they're grey again, if a little bloodshot.
Lyman peers at Guppy with a mildly bemused expression. Then at Teja. Then at Kate. It's possible he has no idea what they're talking about.
"Lyman, gytej," Jaq calls, wandering over. Lyman hurries back over to his side as Jaq sizes up the three. "You're offworlders." It's a little awkward, as if he's not quite accustomed to speaking Basic.
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Date: 2009-08-01 10:22 pm (UTC)"Ow, ow, ow." When he's done rubbing them, they're grey again, if a little bloodshot.
Lyman peers at Guppy with a mildly bemused expression. Then at Teja. Then at Kate. It's possible he has no idea what they're talking about.
"Lyman, gytej," Jaq calls, wandering over. Lyman hurries back over to his side as Jaq sizes up the three. "You're offworlders." It's a little awkward, as if he's not quite accustomed to speaking Basic.