Here again?
Nimbus was starting to feel self conscious about the amount of time he spent here. Sure, they seemed to appreciate his research findings, but it still made him feel weird. He had not so consistently talked to a single individual in a very long time. Surely they must be sick of him by now.
He tried to quash that feeling and get on with what he was doing. If they were really upset with him like he feared, surely they would let him know. At least he could hope they would. He never was very good at picking up on the subtler parts of human interaction.
[Paid; 50 KS]
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