[Kimblee doesn't move to sit down or otherwise relax, instead taking up his usual position by the wall - back pressed up against it, legs crossed at the ankle, arms folded over his chest.
He looks at Archer for a moment after the question is out there; again, his expression isn't giving much away, though he's clearly giving thought to his words before he throws them out there.]
I wouldn't say anything happened. As usual, I was able to access my alchemy for those three days...Isaac was here. I was sent to the Lake of Rage again; it was lovely, as usual.
So it was frustrating, in ways, but I wouldn't say anything happened to me, no.
[And it's true - all of that is very true. After all, nothing happened to him, per se...]
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He looks at Archer for a moment after the question is out there; again, his expression isn't giving much away, though he's clearly giving thought to his words before he throws them out there.]
I wouldn't say anything happened. As usual, I was able to access my alchemy for those three days...Isaac was here. I was sent to the Lake of Rage again; it was lovely, as usual.
So it was frustrating, in ways, but I wouldn't say anything happened to me, no.
[And it's true - all of that is very true. After all, nothing happened to him, per se...]