Harpalos was sitting at his console comfortably, reading some bluepill newsfeed. The small electrical cable he was chewing on (he called this his "real" licorice) almost didn't have any casing at both ends. Caillech walked by in the computer room.
"Harp, I told you to stop doing that! I don't want you to hurt yourself chéri..."
"D'accord maman..."
He took his cable out of his mouth and put it on his keyboard above the top keys. Caillech went to sit next to him.
"You look troubled. Everything's fine?"
"I'm alright. But I was asking myself a question. Have you recently heard from Zane?"
"Harp, I told you to stop doing that! I don't want you to hurt yourself chéri..."
"D'accord maman..."
He took his cable out of his mouth and put it on his keyboard above the top keys. Caillech went to sit next to him.
"You look troubled. Everything's fine?"
"I'm alright. But I was asking myself a question. Have you recently heard from Zane?"
