[oh, that's nice... his head tilts into the attention, the tentacle rubbing itself against thancred's hand a bit as he strokes down it, then curling around his fingers.]
...I didn't think this was something I would have again. Didn't consider it-- didn't really want to.
[mostly, he can concede, out of the fear of what would happen if he did.]
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...I didn't think this was something I would have again. Didn't consider it-- didn't really want to.
[mostly, he can concede, out of the fear of what would happen if he did.]