[Albert makes a faint, wry sound at the response, wondering for a moment just how deeply the young man could sleep in better conditions. He dismisses the thought before long, clearing his throat before speaking again.]
Are you intending to sleep through the rain?
[Maybe he'll have Rune land on him if words don't rouse him.]
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Are you intending to sleep through the rain?
[Maybe he'll have Rune land on him if words don't rouse him.]