[Part of him thinks he really shouldn't have said anything, when it comes to this. Angus has unwillingly seen bits of his childhood- fleecing him for his wand, his money, anything they could grab. But he has so much more time than that to cover, a hundred and fifteenish years, from birth to abandonment to the death of a home that never was. How do you attempt to put that together? And truly, should he? Does Angus really need to know?

Maybe it's less what he needs and more what Taako wants. And sometimes, he just wants to not be alone.]

Nah, temp was fine, planar systems were the same. Literally it was like, just crazy like Faerün in terms of look. Merle had like a cousin? We blew him up-- I mean he blew himself up, but y'know. Whatever.

[Rip, Gundrun. He looks down at Angus, a playful little grin on his face.]

Like, it was just a rock. It's not even in the top 10 of all the places I've ever been.