[The man's definitely intimidating, and it takes a lot of willpower to not flinch back at those metal claws tapping and heavy boots approaching. But despite it all, the answer doesn't change. This man has heard nothing, not even from the other sailors. And he knows that Lynette's odd appearance would draw some gossip, at least. That means that either the other sailors haven't seen his siblings yet, or...]
[Or... they're not here. And Lyney is here alone. His shoulders sag and his head hangs a bit as he feels a dread creep into his heart.]
Nothing...
[The hairs on the back of his neck stand on edge as the strange smokey man approaches, but he can't quite bring himself to care. Not with the worry churning within his chest. He takes a step back, the back of his foot hitting a nearby box, and he moves to sit down upon it.]
But where could they be..? Another ship? Or... could they be back in Fontaine..?
[He's more muttering to himself now as he ponders.]
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[Or... they're not here. And Lyney is here alone. His shoulders sag and his head hangs a bit as he feels a dread creep into his heart.]
Nothing...
[The hairs on the back of his neck stand on edge as the strange smokey man approaches, but he can't quite bring himself to care. Not with the worry churning within his chest. He takes a step back, the back of his foot hitting a nearby box, and he moves to sit down upon it.]
But where could they be..? Another ship? Or... could they be back in Fontaine..?
[He's more muttering to himself now as he ponders.]