09-25-2018, 12:19 PM
Leilan
a dragon who couldn't be hurt on the outside
could have so many ragged holes inside
could have so many ragged holes inside
Well, shit. Arthas had never laughed so hard at any of his prodding before, and he watches the man with amusement although also, he seems slightly concerned by this. "Doesn't mean that it'd be official, but you know." he shrugs, though the spark is out of the conversation on his side, at least, that is until the grey continues to say their kingdoms were perhaps 'more alike than he thought?' "Finally caught up to that, did you?" he grins. Silly old man. Wasn't that what the roan had told him the very first time he'd set foot in Loess? Clearly he had not paid attention enough.
He breaks like the Andalusian does on the word mistress, though his laughter doesn't that long. When he finally takes a long breath however, his face is most serious - in fact, the most serious since ever starting this conversation, his eyes blue to mark the change - although he masks it in a joking line. "I can't do that, Arthas. However much I'd like to accept your offer, my heart belongs to someone else." A wry smile. He'd never had any ambition for himself, but, for her, suddenly he'd taken it upon himself to step up his game. Still. "I hope we can still be friends. Or enemies, if you must."
He breaks like the Andalusian does on the word mistress, though his laughter doesn't that long. When he finally takes a long breath however, his face is most serious - in fact, the most serious since ever starting this conversation, his eyes blue to mark the change - although he masks it in a joking line. "I can't do that, Arthas. However much I'd like to accept your offer, my heart belongs to someone else." A wry smile. He'd never had any ambition for himself, but, for her, suddenly he'd taken it upon himself to step up his game. Still. "I hope we can still be friends. Or enemies, if you must."
@[Arthas]
Two things I know I can make: pretty kids, and people mad.
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