[ With a positive hum to the task Red kneels, bringing the crate into his hold after rolling his fingers a little from the work-out they got yesterday. It's not the lift that makes him wince but the way his knees bend close to his stomach--but it's fine, nothing beyond a small flinch on his face before he's holding it without a problem in his hands, though not holding it too close. ]
I haven't seen Milla yet. Ludger's the...other cook? [ And then, a small sheepish sound follows. ] I think that's who I met yesterday. [ ... ] I'll look out for them.
[ He thought to add when they'd met, but it was a insignificant detail, and he'll turn to take out this crate now if there's nothing else- ]
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I haven't seen Milla yet. Ludger's the...other cook? [ And then, a small sheepish sound follows. ] I think that's who I met yesterday. [ ... ] I'll look out for them.
[ He thought to add when they'd met, but it was a insignificant detail, and he'll turn to take out this crate now if there's nothing else- ]