[ Astarion smiles, toothy (fangy) and sincere and soft in all of the ways he tries so hard not to be. ]
I love you, [ he repeats, trying very hard to get each syllable right. (Gods forbid he accidentally tells Iorveth that he loves potatoes or something equally ridiculous.) The accent is still off, but as long as Iorveth gets the gist, he doesn't care. He gets the sense that Aen Seidhe is much more special to Iorveth than Common, so special things should be said to him in it. ]
Mmm. You'll have to teach me to say something truly dirty later.
[ Talking dirty to Iorveth in Aen Seidhe isn't his main goal, but. It's not not important. ]
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I love you, [ he repeats, trying very hard to get each syllable right. (Gods forbid he accidentally tells Iorveth that he loves potatoes or something equally ridiculous.) The accent is still off, but as long as Iorveth gets the gist, he doesn't care. He gets the sense that Aen Seidhe is much more special to Iorveth than Common, so special things should be said to him in it. ]
Mmm. You'll have to teach me to say something truly dirty later.
[ Talking dirty to Iorveth in Aen Seidhe isn't his main goal, but. It's not not important. ]