The Proper Role-Play

I sit back.

"I'm here ya know." I interrupt Tess and Smighter.

I then send a messenger orb back to where I was and make it enlarge. I say "Get in the orb and I'll get you over here."

I then sit back and listen to Smighter and Tess arguing.
 
(That doesn't work cause we're on the ship. I don't want to leave anyways.) I wall below decks and adjust certain gauges to make us be able to maintain flight. I make sure each one is properly adjusted and we become more buoyant, lifting into the air. I then return to my quarters, chest aching. "Where is he?"
 
I listen, intrigued. "I didn't know you were more than an assassin." I whisper.. I then take a seat on the bed, pondering if this could be who I think it is.
 
I jolt awake, jumping up as though prepared for a fight "Who's there!" I bare my teeth and realize I don't have my sleeve blade, then realizes no one but Smighter is there and I lay back down "Heheh.. Sorry..."
 
He won't open his eyes...? "Not knowing to the fullest degree of accuracy, I hesitate to articulate, for fear of deviating from the paths of rectitude..." I whisper to myself and blink slowly. "I do not know. For he comes to me not in life, but dreams."
 
You hear a crash below decks as I punch the wall and mumble to myself. "How could I have not known!? It's- it's so clear now." I whisper, splinters in my hand but I not caring. "Who... Ah.." I whisper to myself, hitting my head on the desk, trying to remember...
 
"Puh-please come down, Tess.." I say, sounding like a whisper to you. "And... Tell me of your past.. It's a matter of life or death for both of us."
 
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