October returns to his chair and drops himself into it, looking a bit deflated.
Astrid quietly busies herself with gathering blankets. This is their conversation, and she really hasn't got anything to contribute to it at the moment.
"It is... disconcerting. Something is missing. I..." He looks at Donald and suddenly realises what he's saying. "Apologies."
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Astrid quietly busies herself with gathering blankets. This is their conversation, and she really hasn't got anything to contribute to it at the moment.
"It is... disconcerting. Something is missing. I..." He looks at Donald and suddenly realises what he's saying. "Apologies."