Homeless

[google_chrom]

I can't help but feel that this is a little uncalled for, Mundane. I'm not exactly sure why I am in here in the first place, let alone Robin. And I do not understand why you call him Adrien.

I also do not understand the "handle" as you call it.

In any case, what am I to do? And what do you have in store for me?

Comments

[postschromnaked]

Milord, I've seen to it that your tent has been thoroughly organised. You'll find your garb for tomorrow neatly laid out for you, and the pathway in to be clear of obstructions.

I should hope it will allow you more time to think on these important matters, such as this 'Adrien' and your future plans.

[google_chrom]

Hello, Frederick.

Unfortunately, the mundane does not wish to see things to reason at the moment. Perhaps I shall leave him be until a decision could be made on his part.

[masterful_tactician]

You're a good leader Chrom, I'm sure you'll know what to do.

[google_chrom]

I must admit, this will take getting used to since I am not completely in control. The mundane seems nice enough, if a bit flighty and indecisive.

[googlekrom]

... Ah.

It seems like our muns had the same idea. [ More like everyone had the same idea, but whatever. It's weird talking to yourself. ]

[google_chrom]

[Well... this is interesting. It's almost as if he's looking at a mirror image of himself. Pardon him, he's new in this headspace.]

I... I suppose they do.

[postschromnaked]

Indecision is not an unsafe method for situations that do not require dire action. I am positive with you at the helm, Milord, that you shall find your way soon.

And when you do, I will ensure we are ready to depart.