[Dissolving sounds horribly graphic and even as Jon's speaking Martin's getting a berry out and stuffing it into his mouth. It tastes... fine, really. Juicy and tart. He breathes a sigh of relief and closes that up, putting it into the refrigerator. The kettle starts to whistle and Martin rattles around getting tea--there's some in the cupboard, thank goodness--prepared. He doesn't have milk, but there's some sugar, and he puts some into his, fixing Jon's as best he can to the other man's usual tastes with what he has.
He brings a pair of plain mugs out and offers one to Jon.]
So. Sodder. I... don't remember seeing a name like that in any of the Statements. Or any of the books I read in the library. Ringing any bells for you?
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He brings a pair of plain mugs out and offers one to Jon.]
So. Sodder. I... don't remember seeing a name like that in any of the Statements. Or any of the books I read in the library. Ringing any bells for you?