[He had a brief suspicion, only on the part about felling unfathomable beings. But when faced with it again, he attempts to scrutinize it more closely. He didn't even realize.
His hands find their way to his hips as he looks sidelong at Trahearne, lips pressed into a thin crown. Trahearne is contrite, which is dulling the edges of his ire--but doesn't blunt it completely.]
No, it's fine--you've done enough meddling in my inexperienced dating life as is.
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His hands find their way to his hips as he looks sidelong at Trahearne, lips pressed into a thin crown. Trahearne is contrite, which is dulling the edges of his ire--but doesn't blunt it completely.]
No, it's fine--you've done enough meddling in my inexperienced dating life as is.