[ Please, he definitely can't take being complimented for any longer than this. One more little nuzzle against the side of Astarion's head, and Iorveth draws back to give him some breathing (ha) room. ]
Time to say goodbye to the shoes, then. How disappointing.
[ A tattoo parlor usually stays open much later than boutiques; they're going to have to hurry if Astarion doesn't want Iorveth to continue wearing Waterdhavian Crocs－
－which Iorveth does, in fact, slip into by the time they get ready to go out. He's in a less reprehensible ensemble tonight (a neatly tailored dress shirt in soft cream, sleek black pants with a belt to cinch the waistline in), bolstered by Astarion's claim that he finds Iorveth not unpleasant to look at, but the ugly sandals are still the only feetwear that fit him. Tragique. ]
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Time to say goodbye to the shoes, then. How disappointing.
[ A tattoo parlor usually stays open much later than boutiques; they're going to have to hurry if Astarion doesn't want Iorveth to continue wearing Waterdhavian Crocs－
－which Iorveth does, in fact, slip into by the time they get ready to go out. He's in a less reprehensible ensemble tonight (a neatly tailored dress shirt in soft cream, sleek black pants with a belt to cinch the waistline in), bolstered by Astarion's claim that he finds Iorveth not unpleasant to look at, but the ugly sandals are still the only feetwear that fit him. Tragique. ]