[He let out an indignant snort as he once again took hi seat on the edge of the roof a he was before. Of course she wouldn't actually be concerned, he was dead to his people now. Dead to her, even if she was not to him. Yep. She went and hurt his one whole feeling.]
I am not ill. It's midday, I am simply tired.
[Well he honestly had little idea what time of day it was. It was worse int he cooler months when it grew difficult to differentiate day and night from the temperature. So it could be midday, it could be late afternoon, or it could even be a particularly lively night. He was hoping to guess at least the 'day' part right. It was a 50/50 chance.]
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I am not ill. It's midday, I am simply tired.
[Well he honestly had little idea what time of day it was. It was worse int he cooler months when it grew difficult to differentiate day and night from the temperature. So it could be midday, it could be late afternoon, or it could even be a particularly lively night. He was hoping to guess at least the 'day' part right. It was a 50/50 chance.]