[ They're just acting, Iorveth knows― this isn't an actual argument they're having, and Astarion has not actually had hidden trysts with nameless people. Still, his kneejerk emotional reaction to the thought of Astarion sleeping with faceless third parties without letting him know in advance is...
...surprisingly stronger than he'd anticipated it would be. A visceral no that kicks him in the gut and manifests as a sort-of stunned, sincere silence. "Wow, I dislike that far more than I ever thought I would," concentrated into a hiked brow and a slight displacement of balance. ]
Hm, [ is all he manages for one moment, and the woman sees it as a way to finally get a word in.
"Hells! Have some self-respect." Aimed at Iorveth, obviously. "Leave him with me, and go find someone else to enjoy yourself with tonight. I still want to talk to him about my missing friend." ]
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...surprisingly stronger than he'd anticipated it would be. A visceral no that kicks him in the gut and manifests as a sort-of stunned, sincere silence. "Wow, I dislike that far more than I ever thought I would," concentrated into a hiked brow and a slight displacement of balance. ]
Hm, [ is all he manages for one moment, and the woman sees it as a way to finally get a word in.
"Hells! Have some self-respect." Aimed at Iorveth, obviously. "Leave him with me, and go find someone else to enjoy yourself with tonight. I still want to talk to him about my missing friend." ]