Of course he didn't mean for anything like this to happen. In fact, if someone had asked him for a list of things he definitely didn't want to have happen, it would have included his uncle showing up as an undead monster. Now it's definitely at the top of the list of things he really, really doesn't enjoy about this school.
(But Héctor calls him mijo again and. He'd be lying if that didn't bring him a lot of comfort right now.)
"All right," he says reluctantly. "I guess we can explain both things at once." It'll be better if Ekkehardte knows Héctor did this helping someone else, right? Right.
He helps Héctor search for a moment, then stands back to watch him push the arm back in. That. Ow. He wines sharply, rubbing at his own arm in sympathy pain. Being undead sure is a problem huh. "I don't see how it could be worse," he says, heading back towards the ruined gazebo. "Unless you couldn't find it at all."
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(But Héctor calls him mijo again and. He'd be lying if that didn't bring him a lot of comfort right now.)
"All right," he says reluctantly. "I guess we can explain both things at once." It'll be better if Ekkehardte knows Héctor did this helping someone else, right? Right.
He helps Héctor search for a moment, then stands back to watch him push the arm back in. That. Ow. He wines sharply, rubbing at his own arm in sympathy pain. Being undead sure is a problem huh. "I don't see how it could be worse," he says, heading back towards the ruined gazebo. "Unless you couldn't find it at all."