Tal just grinned and shrugged at the council's busy days, content in the knowledge that it was somebody else's problem. "Yeah, I'll keep thinkin' about it. Can't be too hard or too easy." His grin twitched down towards his thinking-frown as he dealt with the third pane.
The frown turned into a full scowl at the mischievous non-answer, but the courier's nose was wrinkled more with annoyance at being teased than frustration and he heaved a dramatic sigh, looking back to Bell with an expression of saintly patience. "Fiiiine," he groaned. "I guess I can wait."
...Not that he had any choice in the matter.
When the fourth was ready, Tal bundled it as carefully as the rest and loaded it in before moving around the sled with straps to secure the precious, fragile load. "Mmm. Is there room at the Barracks? It'd be easy to get them out of there when we're ready. Otherwise probably one of the Palace storage rooms?" he suggested while he worked.
The frown turned into a full scowl at the mischievous non-answer, but the courier's nose was wrinkled more with annoyance at being teased than frustration and he heaved a dramatic sigh, looking back to Bell with an expression of saintly patience. "Fiiiine," he groaned. "I guess I can wait."
...Not that he had any choice in the matter.
When the fourth was ready, Tal bundled it as carefully as the rest and loaded it in before moving around the sled with straps to secure the precious, fragile load. "Mmm. Is there room at the Barracks? It'd be easy to get them out of there when we're ready. Otherwise probably one of the Palace storage rooms?" he suggested while he worked.
