[ Iorveth will be happy with whatever Astarion chooses as long as he doesn't shave him bald, in which case Iorveth might actually have to break up with him. A touch of a smile, and Iorveth steps into the room and braces against Karlach's very loud scrutiny. ]
Worse, [ he grouses offhandedly. ] We went to the circus.
[ "Aw, what?! Come on, you grump. The circus is great!" She pauses, and rephrases: "I mean, I've only been there once, and it's the only one I've ever been to, but it was great!"
Karlach, consistently the best of them. Iorveth can't even be angry about her effusiveness this time around, and sidesteps her question about whether or not the Last Days added a new attraction that has to do with water to make a beeline for what passes as a bathing area in the corner of their room. Karlach tags along, clearly having no problem with watching Iorveth peel himself out of his wet clothes as she plies him with questions about his day.
So. Astarion is left to fend for himself as the sharks descend upon him: Lae'zel, her posture authoritarian, makes her way over towards him with long, officious strides.
"You're late," she sniffs. "Did you complete the task?"
Less a question, and more a 'you-better-have-gotten-it-done'. ]
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Worse, [ he grouses offhandedly. ] We went to the circus.
[ "Aw, what?! Come on, you grump. The circus is great!" She pauses, and rephrases: "I mean, I've only been there once, and it's the only one I've ever been to, but it was great!"
Karlach, consistently the best of them. Iorveth can't even be angry about her effusiveness this time around, and sidesteps her question about whether or not the Last Days added a new attraction that has to do with water to make a beeline for what passes as a bathing area in the corner of their room. Karlach tags along, clearly having no problem with watching Iorveth peel himself out of his wet clothes as she plies him with questions about his day.
So. Astarion is left to fend for himself as the sharks descend upon him: Lae'zel, her posture authoritarian, makes her way over towards him with long, officious strides.
"You're late," she sniffs. "Did you complete the task?"
Less a question, and more a 'you-better-have-gotten-it-done'. ]