The Intolerable Clock: A Non-Canon Hexarchate RPG

"-I insulted you. Of course. I apologize. Actually, I thought you were insulting me." They take their tablet out and hold it in their lap, to give their hands something to do, and resist the urge to scry. "I don't dislike you. It wasn't you I was angry at, last night. I acted badly." They won't insult Sasha further by promising it won't happen again. Although, probably the chances have gone down with Ashari's departure. There is one promise they can make. "I will participate in the ritual in future, yes." Even if the thought of getting involved in such a thing makes them vaguely uncomfortable.