PSL — EXSANGUE

[corporeity]

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[corporeity]

[ We, there’s safety in it, despite the uncertainty. Surely it will be easier to demure or evade with…not a partner, but an accomplice, maybe. Provided he can trust Astarion to stay at his side and out of the host’s treasury.

His eyes flit from Astarion’s splayed hand — the sunstone glittering in the light — to his face. Can’t help the smile that blooms, soft and sincere. ]

Then you can scandalise me all you like at the modiste this evening. [ wry, based on Astarion’s showing the prior night. ] In the meantime, my tower is yours, [ wagging a finger, ] though I should warn you things have been known to move around. It can be rather — in tune with its occupants.

[ The nature of a place so imbued with magic, perhaps. ]

[exsangue]

Just so long as I won't find myself in a pocket dimension of the Shadowfell for opening the wrong cupboard. [ His curiosity is piqued, honestly, though it's clear Gale will notice sticky fingers around the tower. Waving a hand, ] My master just had an obnoxious penchant for hidden doors. We all knew where they were, so I don't know why he bothered.

[ Astarion rises from the sofa, stretching his arms overhead. ] I'll see you this evening, then. Don't miss me too much.