"Bordered by a lake. So--is there a town, near? Or is the castle by itself?" He'd hoped to see a town. Of course it's a mad idea; how would they go into a town? He'd be unable to talk to anyone--their cobbled French and English seem to do well enough for the two of them, but he can imagine how different the court English and townsmen's English might be. But he'd hoped. A town, a farm, something of the people outside the castle.
Not that he's turning down the chance to see the castle, though. Feuilly nods firmly. "And yes, let's? Anything you think we can get away with. Is it--should Emilia keep hiding, do you think?"
He doesn't want to admit it, but he feels stupid, dazed, half blind, with his daemon shut up in the dark under a hat.
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Date: 2015-07-20 05:27 pm (UTC)Not that he's turning down the chance to see the castle, though. Feuilly nods firmly. "And yes, let's? Anything you think we can get away with. Is it--should Emilia keep hiding, do you think?"
He doesn't want to admit it, but he feels stupid, dazed, half blind, with his daemon shut up in the dark under a hat.