[Barnabas gives them another look over, before his gaze locks with theirs once more.]
I have a proposition. I care little to know your true identity, and while you care not for your success in this mission, I seek not to sabotage my own.
[He slowly turns his head to what sounds like the distant noise of the bots, clearly ones that have been sent out to look for them, but they probably have a few minutes before they might be discovered.
His attention returns to Knife.]
Return to the camp with me to clear the truancy, and I will not expose your continued use of my visage.
[Look, if anyone can understand wanting to be left alone, it is Barnabas. That Knife chose his likeness to repel others was keen observation. He will certainly give them that, and what does it matter to him if others see some fake him out and about?
If Knife leaves after they return to camp, or ditches again on another night, weeeell...Barnabas will let the bots handle it. His curiosity has been satisfied.]
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[Barnabas gives them another look over, before his gaze locks with theirs once more.]
I have a proposition. I care little to know your true identity, and while you care not for your success in this mission, I seek not to sabotage my own.
[He slowly turns his head to what sounds like the distant noise of the bots, clearly ones that have been sent out to look for them, but they probably have a few minutes before they might be discovered.
His attention returns to Knife.]
Return to the camp with me to clear the truancy, and I will not expose your continued use of my visage.
[Look, if anyone can understand wanting to be left alone, it is Barnabas. That Knife chose his likeness to repel others was keen observation. He will certainly give them that, and what does it matter to him if others see some fake him out and about?
If Knife leaves after they return to camp, or ditches again on another night, weeeell...Barnabas will let the bots handle it. His curiosity has been satisfied.]