Carlisle slides into the other chair, conjuring another couple of orbs of water and dropping them into the pail, filling it enough that he can wash his face. He sets the towel into his lap and, after a few seconds of hesitation, pulls off his glasses and tucks them away. He's never very fond of parting from them, if his earlier panic was any indication.
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Carlisle slides into the other chair, conjuring another couple of orbs of water and dropping them into the pail, filling it enough that he can wash his face. He sets the towel into his lap and, after a few seconds of hesitation, pulls off his glasses and tucks them away. He's never very fond of parting from them, if his earlier panic was any indication.