He can't help it; his brow furrows again, that little wrinkle appearing. It's a good thing he doesn't age, because Iorveth would have already given him so many stress wrinkles that he wouldn't know what to do with himself. ]
Terribly insulting.
[ And distressing. Iorveth probably should have thought harder before sharing that, apparently, his people thought so poorly of Astarion that they suspected Iorveth's affection for him was the result of a parasitic infection. The very same people Astarion is supposed to join, at some point. ]
Did no one think to tell them what I look like?
[ Because, you know, obviously then they'd understand why Iorveth likes him so much. ]
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He can't help it; his brow furrows again, that little wrinkle appearing. It's a good thing he doesn't age, because Iorveth would have already given him so many stress wrinkles that he wouldn't know what to do with himself. ]
Terribly insulting.
[ And distressing. Iorveth probably should have thought harder before sharing that, apparently, his people thought so poorly of Astarion that they suspected Iorveth's affection for him was the result of a parasitic infection. The very same people Astarion is supposed to join, at some point. ]
Did no one think to tell them what I look like?
[ Because, you know, obviously then they'd understand why Iorveth likes him so much. ]