“I’m a bit stressed and often worry too much.” He said simply with a shrug and a grin.
The words hit Carlos and he felt a little bad.
Yeah, of course Mr Graves was
stressed. He may have possibly been attacked by some charm or other by someone
and he wasn’t really physically himself. Or rather… his current self.Carlos offered the other man a slight smile. “Ah…
I suppose I can understand that.”“It comes with the job. I’ve been told i need to relax.” He said with a small shrug. “My wards have wards.”
Carlos hummed and nodded. “Stacking wards can
be tough… that takes dedication,” he said. But of course, he knew he was
focusing on the wrong thing. “It certainly has its advantages, being cautious.”
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