Thank you, Nephry. [There's an apologetic tone laced within, as he drinks his tea quickly, but not enough so to look rude or burn himself...too much. At the last words, Dist averts his gaze. He still doesn't know what to think about all this. So he just repeats what he said to Peony earlier.]
I still have doubts. I...have to be sure. [Dist downs the rest of his tea, because this conversation is making him feel extremely uncomfortable, and nods to her. He needs to get ready, or at least make sure the Professor responded.] Excuse me.
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I still have doubts. I...have to be sure. [Dist downs the rest of his tea, because this conversation is making him feel extremely uncomfortable, and nods to her. He needs to get ready, or at least make sure the Professor responded.] Excuse me.