*reaches over for your cup of water before you can drop it on the floor*
's not so hard to do
*actually smiles a little and has the struck out words ready on his lips about those drugs being extra good if you think it's not so hard to like Salgant*
I'm the wrong Fountain
*swiftly gets to his feet, rubbing the back of his neck, uncomfortably warm all of a sudden when he realizes who you're (obviously) talking about* *has other words all ready then, words like "I should get back to the House" and "You need to get some sleep"*
*but none of those are the words that emerge when he speaks, flatly* The wrong Fountain.