Neverwinter Forest red-shirting

awkward silence. mathieu stopped eating and looked nervously toward simmik, sucking a sharp breath between parted teeth. i'm uh — think, matty, think — i'm gonna cache this. catch- no, cache you later? he smiled at his clever wordplay.

but then he immediately took it back. i didn't mean anything by that, matty clarified. he licked his chops and turned away, picking up the hare to carry along with him. after taking a few steps, he called back to simmik, i enjoyed the hunt, before actually exiting the scene.