Perry unpacking seems kind of like the same thing as assembling the tent, you know.
[ Just pointing that out even as he's reaching for the straps around the tent's various parts to start lining them up. Organizing is probably the best way to go about this before finding the instructions - never mind that whatever system he's using to organize this pole or that fastener is one that absolutely only makes sense to Claude's mind, much like the books, papers, and whatever else piled around his room. This is also the tiny bit of bargaining he's using to avoid another glare even if he'd grinned slightly at the last one.
The rest of what Sylvain said gets a wave of his hand because Hilda's more than covered it - right up until the end. ]
Also, hold on a minute. What do you two know about me ending up in the desert with only a tent for company sometime in the future that I don't?
[ Because Claude's going to let that whirl out into something ridiculous as he so often does, and particularly so on this when now he's wondering what the situation would be. Fortunately, they're all spared further silliness - at least of that variety - when he hears the same noise and looks at the crate. Maybe some form of self-preservation should have him opening it cautiously considering a crate full of actual bedding shouldn't make any noise. But he recognizes that chirp and lifts the top off, both not surprised and very surprised when Khurshid's head pops up to look at the three of them with a trill. A second goes by in which he stares back at the baby wyvern, and then, well. He has to laugh, doesn't he? ]
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[ Just pointing that out even as he's reaching for the straps around the tent's various parts to start lining them up. Organizing is probably the best way to go about this before finding the instructions - never mind that whatever system he's using to organize this pole or that fastener is one that absolutely only makes sense to Claude's mind, much like the books, papers, and whatever else piled around his room. This is also the tiny bit of bargaining he's using to avoid another glare even if he'd grinned slightly at the last one.
The rest of what Sylvain said gets a wave of his hand because Hilda's more than covered it - right up until the end. ]
Also, hold on a minute. What do you two know about me ending up in the desert with only a tent for company sometime in the future that I don't?
[ Because Claude's going to let that whirl out into something ridiculous as he so often does, and particularly so on this when now he's wondering what the situation would be. Fortunately, they're all spared further silliness - at least of that variety - when he hears the same noise and looks at the crate. Maybe some form of self-preservation should have him opening it cautiously considering a crate full of actual bedding shouldn't make any noise. But he recognizes that chirp and lifts the top off, both not surprised and very surprised when Khurshid's head pops up to look at the three of them with a trill. A second goes by in which he stares back at the baby wyvern, and then, well. He has to laugh, doesn't he? ]
Find a new place for a nap, did you?