Sure you are, Cassian. Just as soon as you learn how to cast Portal Passage so you can actually leave the basement. Tannusen won't have the spare Glamour for... a bit.
"Mmhmm," Tannusen chuckles, and takes the gum out of his own mouth to toss into the wastebin. He has... one whole point of Glamour! He could try to heal his arm with it, but after over six hours of it the pain of those burns has faded into a dull throbbing roar of background noise. Most of the nerves involved are probably either gone or just numbed from over-stimulation.
What he really wants is to get into the basement and relax where no one can walk in on them.
"He doesn't know what became of his creator," the original angel, of course. "I... haven't seen a reason to try to tell him. You'll see, he's... friendly."
Very friendly. Tannusen only has his conversation with Azrael to compare him to, of course, not yet realizing the too-mellow new bartender is another of the fuckers.
"I'm glad you can finally see my stripes," he adds with another smile, and leans in to nuzzle against Cassian's cheek. Cat, after all.
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"Mmhmm," Tannusen chuckles, and takes the gum out of his own mouth to toss into the wastebin. He has... one whole point of Glamour! He could try to heal his arm with it, but after over six hours of it the pain of those burns has faded into a dull throbbing roar of background noise. Most of the nerves involved are probably either gone or just numbed from over-stimulation.
What he really wants is to get into the basement and relax where no one can walk in on them.
"He doesn't know what became of his creator," the original angel, of course. "I... haven't seen a reason to try to tell him. You'll see, he's... friendly."
Very friendly. Tannusen only has his conversation with Azrael to compare him to, of course, not yet realizing the too-mellow new bartender is another of the fuckers.
"I'm glad you can finally see my stripes," he adds with another smile, and leans in to nuzzle against Cassian's cheek. Cat, after all.