Tilda pressed her lips together in an expression of sympathy. She felt quite fortunate that she had never been the type to waffle about her career choices, but then perhaps it was because that was what was expected of her at the time. She had always been a rather maternal creature, looking back on it. The time she made her family throw a funeral to a fly she'd accidentally killed was testament enough for that. But regardless of origin, she sympathized with Noble, and reached out to give him a gentle pat on the hand.
"Perhaps that'll give you some time to think," She responded, withdrawing her hand to grasp her cup and raise it to her lips. Perhaps it was a healer's instinct or a desire to see him at least somewhat happier, Tilda leaned forward unconsciously to study him further. She'd hoped that he might have felt a bit better after, but instead he looked quite...conflicted. "Is there anything else troubling you, Noble?"
She didn't want to pry into his life too much; they were friends on a first name basis with each other, but that didn't mean she thought she was entitled to every one of his thoughts. But if there was more on his mind than just a career change, she found herself wanting to help in any way she could.
"Perhaps that'll give you some time to think," She responded, withdrawing her hand to grasp her cup and raise it to her lips. Perhaps it was a healer's instinct or a desire to see him at least somewhat happier, Tilda leaned forward unconsciously to study him further. She'd hoped that he might have felt a bit better after, but instead he looked quite...conflicted. "Is there anything else troubling you, Noble?"
She didn't want to pry into his life too much; they were friends on a first name basis with each other, but that didn't mean she thought she was entitled to every one of his thoughts. But if there was more on his mind than just a career change, she found herself wanting to help in any way she could.
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