[ Whew, good thing this guy doesn't give a shit, because Vanadi is totally keeping all clothes sewn to his body, thanks. He leans back against the cushion, returning his attention to the food. ]
Creme of Athera— or, well, I suppose now it's Creme of Chicken, but the thought of athera is still there. [ He casts a quick grin over, before digging into his own dish. ] Enjoy, my dear.
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Creme of Athera— or, well, I suppose now it's Creme of Chicken, but the thought of athera is still there. [ He casts a quick grin over, before digging into his own dish. ] Enjoy, my dear.