[ Rhy has nearly reached him when the sound begins; it gets louder as he approaches, and he thinks for a moment that Jack might be carrying a cup or bottle of something that he hasn't noticed, or perhaps he's dropped it somewhere nearby, since there's no other apparent explanation. But it becomes quickly obvious that Rhy's attempt to find logic in what's happening has come up against a stubbornly confusing realization: the water is filling up the hallway much faster and with more volume than could be possible if it had been until now contained.
Is Jack accidentally casting a spell? By now, Rhy's realized he's asleep, familiar enough with the concept of sleepwalking even if he's not used to actually encountering it.
He has no idea what to do in this situation, if startling Jack will be dangerous. But the water is not exactly... great. ]
Jack? [ Rhy calls, cajoling at first, softly as though he's trying not to wake him even though he is trying to catch his attention. ]
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Is Jack accidentally casting a spell? By now, Rhy's realized he's asleep, familiar enough with the concept of sleepwalking even if he's not used to actually encountering it.
He has no idea what to do in this situation, if startling Jack will be dangerous. But the water is not exactly... great. ]
Jack? [ Rhy calls, cajoling at first, softly as though he's trying not to wake him even though he is trying to catch his attention. ]