[Nice. He'd been feeling that whatever romantic overtures they'd had going on had cooled, but looking through him completely when he's right there, glowing and buzzing like a motor?
Damn, girl.
She's pretty distracted though, and Namur's never seen her acting so cautious. So he flies over to the porch railing and lands on top, leaning casually against a support beam.]
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Damn, girl.
She's pretty distracted though, and Namur's never seen her acting so cautious. So he flies over to the porch railing and lands on top, leaning casually against a support beam.]
Somethin' got yer fins in a fix, sweetheart?