((OOC: O.o And somehow I totally missed your post for months...))
"Not always," whispered Curiosity, so still that it was hard to tell if he was breathing. "But they don't like to see us as soon as they walk in the door." Then he went silent as the door slid smoothly open and a cold-eyed, dark-haired male walked in.
If Maxy was paying attention, she might notice Curiosity's sudden tension. Marcelius, as usual, betrayed nothing.
He guided the other Keshval into another room, and Curiosity, just now beginning to breathe again, took Maxy's arm again and continued on their way to the kitchen. He didn't say a word.
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