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♦ ((to whoever. or to all!))
“I really like your hair.”
[“…y’almost look muscular enough to be able to handle m’if y’get m’meanin’.”]
[“I like the way ya face is shaped. Can’t really tell ya exactly why, but I do.”]
{[“Ooh, dear Aquila, what isn’t there to like about you?” Signy asks with a grin. “I say, you work on your dancing and you’d be a fine catch for anyone on Nirn.”]}
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Tort smiled at the Orc. “You’ve got very pretty eyes, and I’ve always liked Orc noses,” her smile faltered and she tried to explain herself, “I mean, they’re all interesting — err — nice — they’re just — I don’t often — I’m sorry.”
[“Got nice legs.”]
[“Ya got very pretty eyes, Ianthe.”]
Roan, how did you feel when you realised that Errol could change his form?
[“Uh… worried? Thought he might’a been sick.”]
Anyone- how much do you know about the dwemer?
“The dwemer? That’s the name for the dwarves, right? The ones who built the little um… metal things?” Tort chewed her lower lip for a moment before shrugging.
[“I know their little creature thin’s scare the piss outta me,” Roan replied.]
{[“The Dwemer are often referred to as geniuses, are they not? Due to their advancements in not only architecture, but technology as well. They were talented in metalworking, stoneworking, craftsmanship," Warden said before frowning slightly. "Unfortunately, the entire race seems to have up and disappeared from Nirn. A shame, really. I would have loved to have spoken to them.”]}
Roan, tell us a story.
[Roan grins and leans forward, his voice low and hushed.
“The last man on Nirn sat at home by the fire. There was a knock at the door.”]
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For whoever - 6: The character is getting married!
((For Roan! :D))
Cain. The name was familiar to Roan, but he couldn't exactly figure out why. Errol cooed from Roan's back, held in place by a makeshift carrier. "I know, bud," he murmured. He heard voices and could see a fire from in between the trees. He made sure to make his presence known and entered the camp with his hands raised to show he meant no harm.
Then he saw the man he had been sent to kiss. He had seen him before.
"Mutt?" Roan said with a bit of surprise before he grinned. "Nice'ta know ya still alive." He walked over to Cain and grabbed his face, giving him a firm, though brief, kiss. "Guess the no-faces thought I should get'ta see ya again, aye?"
Cain turned his attention to the approaching stranger he saw from the corner of his eyes, but Roan didn't remain classified as stranger for long. At the man's grin Cain offered him one of his own. "Might say the same for you," he chuckled, and opened his arms to hug the other man. However, it would seem Roan had other plans.
The Imperial didn't protest, and simply kissed him back before pulling him into a hug. He froze a little when his arms hit Roan's back and grazed the baby he was carrying.
"By the Gods.. I've been missing out on all the fun again, haven't I?" he laughed, pulling on Roan's shoulder so he could easier see over his shoulder and look at Errol. "What's his name?"
Cedric - you gotten a good 'feel' for your hubby yet?
“Yes of course, because that is on the top on my list of priorities,” the Imperial retorted.
