(jonas' eyebrows raise in muted surprise. not at the apology, but at soren calling his father "lord viren." he's his father?
holy shit.)
"Dad act"? I don't know what you mean, (he speaks calmly to hide the bulk of his worry, slowing to get a better look at soren. there's a thoughtful crease between thick eyebrows that gives it all away. he's never been very good at the whole "conceal, don't feel," thing.)
I've only met him a couple times, though... you two don't get along?
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holy shit.)
"Dad act"? I don't know what you mean, (he speaks calmly to hide the bulk of his worry, slowing to get a better look at soren. there's a thoughtful crease between thick eyebrows that gives it all away. he's never been very good at the whole "conceal, don't feel," thing.)
I've only met him a couple times, though... you two don't get along?