If his eyes could have rolled out of his head, they would have. Fortunately, for both of them, he was making his way down the hall and, thus, not facing Athelstan when he did so.
"Do not make excuses for him, priest," Ragnar hissed angrily, his pet name for Athelstan sounding more like an insult at the moment, "And what has he to be concerned about? That someone else will kill me before he does? Tell him not to worry, since you two are apparently so close."
He reached the spare bedroom and stopped, "I'm going to sleep. You should as well."
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Date: 2018-01-17 09:46 am (UTC)"Do not make excuses for him, priest," Ragnar hissed angrily, his pet name for Athelstan sounding more like an insult at the moment, "And what has he to be concerned about? That someone else will kill me before he does? Tell him not to worry, since you two are apparently so close."
He reached the spare bedroom and stopped, "I'm going to sleep. You should as well."