BUT HE IS DESPERATELY HANDSOME, ALMOST DISTRACTING FROM IRKALLANS TBH. THIS IS ABOUT TO BE A SERIOUS PROBLEM. I don't even know what to tag. Uhhhhhhhhhh. Horse leans across the table, chin on hand and says oh, mr. seoraj, youre such an unfathomable and intriguing scotsman-- ok no. NOT REALLY.]
'Bullshit.' I'm not the Council.
[He grates this out on the dieselly register of a dying engine. And the bartender says nothing, so footfalls grow louder behind Seoraj, and the whites of every other patron's eyes rotate gently as the strangers come on in. To their credit, they're moving with audible hesitation.]
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BUT HE IS DESPERATELY HANDSOME, ALMOST DISTRACTING FROM IRKALLANS TBH. THIS IS ABOUT TO BE A SERIOUS PROBLEM. I don't even know what to tag. Uhhhhhhhhhh. Horse leans across the table, chin on hand and says oh, mr. seoraj, youre such an unfathomable and intriguing scotsman-- ok no. NOT REALLY.]
'Bullshit.' I'm not the Council.
[He grates this out on the dieselly register of a dying engine. And the bartender says nothing, so footfalls grow louder behind Seoraj, and the whites of every other patron's eyes rotate gently as the strangers come on in. To their credit, they're moving with audible hesitation.]