[ Round up some racists before the wedding and let them loose for the afterparty－ wouldn't that be nice. But now they have to do this inelegantly and probably stupidly, so: ]
Fine.
[ Iorveth will graciously (?) do the cozying, which has historically not gone great for him. Whatever. Astarion looks far too tired to put up with assholes getting up in his space, and all Iorveth really wants to do is to get this over with, kill a hag, and tuck Astarion into bed for a well-deserved two-day long nap.
His single eye scans the room. The belligerent drunk will do; he seems well-dressed enough to not have to be arguing about a few silver pieces, and he's now loudly complaining about how he shouldn't have to pay for his companion's drinks because, in his words, "the wretch left me without even telling me why!"
Iorveth can hazard a guess. ] That one, [ he announces to Astarion before slipping away, striding with resolute confidence towards the still-grousing man to sidle next to him, hand to an elbow. ]
You'll bring the inn down with all that yelling, [ is probably not the sexiest thing to say, but Iorveth will be Iorveth. (He hopes Astarion isn't listening too closely.) ]
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Fine.
[ Iorveth will graciously (?) do the cozying, which has historically not gone great for him. Whatever. Astarion looks far too tired to put up with assholes getting up in his space, and all Iorveth really wants to do is to get this over with, kill a hag, and tuck Astarion into bed for a well-deserved two-day long nap.
His single eye scans the room. The belligerent drunk will do; he seems well-dressed enough to not have to be arguing about a few silver pieces, and he's now loudly complaining about how he shouldn't have to pay for his companion's drinks because, in his words, "the wretch left me without even telling me why!"
Iorveth can hazard a guess. ] That one, [ he announces to Astarion before slipping away, striding with resolute confidence towards the still-grousing man to sidle next to him, hand to an elbow. ]
You'll bring the inn down with all that yelling, [ is probably not the sexiest thing to say, but Iorveth will be Iorveth. (He hopes Astarion isn't listening too closely.) ]