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"Ahhh, but I'd forgotten it before I talked to Mia, and the staircases didn't move on me..." He shrugged. "It had something to do with sleeping, but I can't remember."
It was getting frustrating now. He wanted to remember, so he could go on and do whatever else he'd said he was going to do that day, but... just... ugh. It just wasn't there. He felt thwarted. At least Nia was being nice about it and not poking fun at him for having a dysfunctional brain.
"Yeah... which just goes to show how smart the damn goblet is." It had spit out his name and not Nia's. From what he understood, he wasn't the only apprehensive champion. More than one had had the 'dear Merlin why did that happen' reaction. Miles had about lost his mind.
The idea of Nia cheering for them gave him a bit more of a boost than he'd gotten from others, for some reason. At least she wasn't upset that he'd gotten picked, and she hadn't. It would've been kinda... upsetting, that way.
Raiden's current posture set him a few inches shorter than usual, which meant that when he looked at Nia, he was looking up. This might've had some amplifying effect on the tiredness of his eyes, but he wouldn't realise it.
"Miles says there's dragons." His voice had gone quite a bit quieter than it had been. For obvious reasons. This was why he'd been stressing out since he'd found out, and why his sleeping and eating patterns were all screwed up and out of whack. |