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It seems you’ve learned your lesson.
( A faint, self-assured smile. Ah…perhaps he shouldn’t say anything further, but it’s much too tempting… )
Ah, so they are not meant for my ears…I see.
──𝙒𝘿𝙂𝙎𝙏@unter_den_maske
ㅤ⠀Perhaps you are *right. ㅤ⠀[ Jaw set; his gaze flickers between Essek's face and the wall beside him. ] Such conversations are meant for closed quarters, not in front of. . . Königtum.
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Hm?
( Tone a melodic lilt, relishing his embarrassment. ) Speaking so boldly, and now you choose to obfuscate?
──𝙒𝘿𝙂𝙎𝙏@unter_den_maske
ㅤ⠀[ Ah. Mouth opens, and then shuts. A flush sweeps across his features; shame. ] ㅤ⠀Ach, es tut mir lied, Herr Thelyss. . .
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[He’s quietly reading a smut book now that attention isn’t on him.]
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…I wish you had.
At least save words like those for more private affairs. 💧
──𝙒𝘿𝙂𝙎𝙏@unter_den_maske
ㅤ⠀I . . . Did not stutter.
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that's absolutely porn, Caleb I was flipping through it earlier.
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But, he thinks at least, there might be a power in knowing. It’s a place to start. Where to go from there, however…he’s never been quite sure.
“Under a sunless sky, the chill can seep deep into your bones. But with the entire city lit by arcane fire, I suppose you could say…
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“Do you know who you’re talking to?”
It’s almost enough to make him smile. By now, he’s well aware of the sort of man he is; flagellant and lacking, so naturally seeking out punishment as if it might assuage that aching guilt. It never does work, he knows.
──𝙒𝘿𝙂𝙎𝙏@unter_den_maske
ㅤ⠀❝Peace can also be given without the means of suffering,❞ Caleb countered, tone thoughtful as he settled next to the other, hands in the pockets of his coat. His head tilted slightly as he considered his words with care. ❝You. . . Are not used to the cold?❞ ──
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