Maybe it's the prickly, controlling, threatening side of him coming to the forefront, but Garrot is legitimately surprised to see Gyre comply. No arguing, no bullshit. Wild.
"Phone in the box, please." Garrot's voice is tired, almost like he's talking to a child. On a table is a box with a simple doodle of a cell phone taped to it. The doctor pushes a few buttons on one phone, and then drops both in the box.
While he's standing there, facing Gyre, the elf may notice that a sudden line of Garrots extends from behind him and into a room, causing quite a stir as their hands thump against furniture and walls. They're... checking things? There's a lot of muttered utterances of "Nope" from the clones in the room until, like a rubber band contracting, they suddenly start disappearing.
"There. I'll be another second." He gestures with his head towards the room he just examined, and suddenly another line of clones stretches into an adjacent room, and the process repeats.
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"Phone in the box, please." Garrot's voice is tired, almost like he's talking to a child. On a table is a box with a simple doodle of a cell phone taped to it. The doctor pushes a few buttons on one phone, and then drops both in the box.
While he's standing there, facing Gyre, the elf may notice that a sudden line of Garrots extends from behind him and into a room, causing quite a stir as their hands thump against furniture and walls. They're... checking things? There's a lot of muttered utterances of "Nope" from the clones in the room until, like a rubber band contracting, they suddenly start disappearing.
"There. I'll be another second." He gestures with his head towards the room he just examined, and suddenly another line of clones stretches into an adjacent room, and the process repeats.