[ What Iorveth could say: "You also have dark circles under your eyes, you know." What Iorveth doesn't say: that. Either way, the projection is satisfied (?) by the answer, and shimmers back into nothingness as the actual wizard carefully, carefully makes his way into the room, as unsubtle as a burglar in a fairytale.
Iorveth hasn't followed Astarion back to bed yet, having taken it upon himself to at least tidy up the mess they've made of the bathing area, Sweeping up fallen hair into one pile and bunching it into a spare rag that he then discards into the nearest trash receptacle. He barely reacts when Gale balks at his state of undress, and ignores the very pointed clearing of the human's throat to adjust the towel around his waist.
"I would like to remind you," Gale starts, to which Iorveth responds with a curt: ] You would, wouldn't you.
[ The meanest elf in the world. Gale looks offended, and calls out to Astarion's general direction:
no subject
Iorveth hasn't followed Astarion back to bed yet, having taken it upon himself to at least tidy up the mess they've made of the bathing area, Sweeping up fallen hair into one pile and bunching it into a spare rag that he then discards into the nearest trash receptacle. He barely reacts when Gale balks at his state of undress, and ignores the very pointed clearing of the human's throat to adjust the towel around his waist.
"I would like to remind you," Gale starts, to which Iorveth responds with a curt: ] You would, wouldn't you.
[ The meanest elf in the world. Gale looks offended, and calls out to Astarion's general direction:
"Gods, you've made him worse." ]