[ Jon takes a sip of his tea, for something to do with his hands. They're shaking a bit, and he watches this dispassionately. ] I still... I don't feel— [ another little huff of a sigh. ] It's further away, but I do not feel less hungry. Maybe I'm just... tired.
[ He's not sure how well he can really distinguish between eldritch hunger and general exhaustion, these days. ]
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[ Jon takes a sip of his tea, for something to do with his hands. They're shaking a bit, and he watches this dispassionately. ] I still... I don't feel— [ another little huff of a sigh. ] It's further away, but I do not feel less hungry. Maybe I'm just... tired.
[ He's not sure how well he can really distinguish between eldritch hunger and general exhaustion, these days. ]