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π‘”π‘Žπ‘™π‘’ π‘‘π‘’π‘˜π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘œπ‘  ([personal profile] corporeity) wrote 2024-01-08 09:29 pm (UTC)

[ lightly β€” ] Your adaptability.

[ Razzing Astarion while he can for his initial, multi-tactic approach to seduction. Fool, flirt, damsel. Gale cants his head to the side to regard him fully. What are you now?

At the question, he huffs a laugh. ]


Surely not. [ A pause, as he thinks it over again. ] I suppose there are a few regulars on my dance card… [ He snags the inside of his cheek between his teeth, considering. ]

The Reid siblings won’t be terribly pleased that I disappeared at the Melshimber affair. [ Tara already gave him an earful, for that lapse in manners. ] Perhaps… Cressida Roaringhorn. Or Aetios Estelmer, but I’d characterise his interest as sporting. [ Because these things are games, to people of their status. High stakes, for many, but games nonetheless. ] I’m nothing but a passing fancy, made all the more interesting for being disinterested. [ A dismissive wave. ] They’ll have found better suitors by the end of the season.

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