No one will ever suspect my real accent is Zemnian.
[ His gaze shies away when Molly removes the cloak, catching it a little lop-sided as he affords him the scant privacy both being in one room provides. He clears his throat snd swirls it on, heading for the door. ]
I'll meet you downstairs.
[ ... On his way out he tosses a discarded shirt Molly's way. ]
no subject
[ His gaze shies away when Molly removes the cloak, catching it a little lop-sided as he affords him the scant privacy both being in one room provides. He clears his throat snd swirls it on, heading for the door. ]
I'll meet you downstairs.
[ ... On his way out he tosses a discarded shirt Molly's way. ]