( The look on Emil's face falls from relief to deflated disappointment almost immediately. He knows that melodic gibberish -- or, more correct, he doesn't know that gibberish outside of a handful of words. None of what Lalli said is at all parsable, outside of his name.
Okay. Okay. Don't freak out, this is...workable. )
I...don't know what you said...but that's alright! It's just like old times, okay? ( Whether or not he's fully settled into that idea isn't exactly legible due to his look of panic. That hand Lalli is so concerned about is withdrawn to point between the two of them, then he sort of circles his fingers around backwards. That gets punctuated with a hesitant thumbs up.
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Okay. Okay. Don't freak out, this is...workable. )
I...don't know what you said...but that's alright! It's just like old times, okay? ( Whether or not he's fully settled into that idea isn't exactly legible due to his look of panic. That hand Lalli is so concerned about is withdrawn to point between the two of them, then he sort of circles his fingers around backwards. That gets punctuated with a hesitant thumbs up.
Get it??? He's got this, bro, don't worry. )