“Jo Harvelle.” He hums softly with a slight nod, “Já, ég þekki hana. Eiginlega. Það er flókið, en já. Ég talaði við hana í gær, reyndar. He frowns slightly at the thought. Partially from the resulting conversation that had come of the meeting, but mostly because of what had started the spiral that, in all honesty, he was still very much in the middle of.
He watched as the other man moved closer, but Kol didn’t show any sign of being bothered by it at all. Just...watching. Reading the subtle cues and tiny moves that most people weren’t aware they even made as they made a decision. He’d been a patient observer for much of his too-long-life and learned to read those things. Nothing about Thorfinn was setting off alarm bells, however, so he doesn’t worry much.
”Ég hef verið í stað svipað þessu. Nútímalegri, þó. Þetta er hluti af skrefi aftur í tímann fyrir mig.” He explains a bit, ”Þú sagðir þessar eyjar þú varst á undan voru galdur. Þú heldur að það er meira af því í vinnunni hér eins og heilbrigður?” Because Kol certainly does. He just hasn’t figured out exactly what kind of magic yet because he hasn’t felt fussed to bother looking into.
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He watched as the other man moved closer, but Kol didn’t show any sign of being bothered by it at all. Just...watching. Reading the subtle cues and tiny moves that most people weren’t aware they even made as they made a decision. He’d been a patient observer for much of his too-long-life and learned to read those things. Nothing about Thorfinn was setting off alarm bells, however, so he doesn’t worry much.
”Ég hef verið í stað svipað þessu. Nútímalegri, þó. Þetta er hluti af skrefi aftur í tímann fyrir mig.” He explains a bit, ”Þú sagðir þessar eyjar þú varst á undan voru galdur. Þú heldur að það er meira af því í vinnunni hér eins og heilbrigður?” Because Kol certainly does. He just hasn’t figured out exactly what kind of magic yet because he hasn’t felt fussed to bother looking into.