Just smile and be happy.
The idea of a transforming room has Zavien's eyes glowing. "Wow! That sounds incredible!" His mind immediately begins conjuring possible rooms. "Can it make a room like a jungle? What about a room full of delicious food? Or adorable puppies? What about outer space? Would it still have gravity?" It feels like the options would be endless, but he's curious if there are limits to its powers. Are the conjured items as yummy as the originals? Can you make a really big room or a really small room? Can you change the room while you're in it? So many questions, but he shouldn't bombard Hawthorn with all of them. "Scratch that. I'll just find out for myself when I come visit." He flashes the courtesan an excited grin, already imagining the fun they could have.
Confirming the placement of the wreath, Zavien places a nail into the door for it to hang on. About a third from the top, it hangs pleasantly on the door in a pleasant accent of bright fuchsia with neutral tones sprinkled in. He couldn't have done it himself. Looking to Hawthorn, he displays their beautiful work of art with a proud smile. "You're an artistic genius! Thank you for helping me make my house presentable for the holiday season." It's said in such a way that he almost sounds joking, but he means every word.
Thoughts of food cause him to salivate in preparation for the sustenance, his mouth slightly open in hunger. Zavien filters through the options of food places in Stormbreak, motioning to Hawthorn that he can leave the mess for later. "I guess that depends on what you're in the mood for! And if you have any diet restrictions. There's a good kabob stall nearby, or a noodle bowl shop, or they have seasonal delicacies in the Plaza. Honestly, we can find anything here!" His boasting holds no exaggeration as he thinks about all the comfortable and delicious locations.
Confirming the placement of the wreath, Zavien places a nail into the door for it to hang on. About a third from the top, it hangs pleasantly on the door in a pleasant accent of bright fuchsia with neutral tones sprinkled in. He couldn't have done it himself. Looking to Hawthorn, he displays their beautiful work of art with a proud smile. "You're an artistic genius! Thank you for helping me make my house presentable for the holiday season." It's said in such a way that he almost sounds joking, but he means every word.
Thoughts of food cause him to salivate in preparation for the sustenance, his mouth slightly open in hunger. Zavien filters through the options of food places in Stormbreak, motioning to Hawthorn that he can leave the mess for later. "I guess that depends on what you're in the mood for! And if you have any diet restrictions. There's a good kabob stall nearby, or a noodle bowl shop, or they have seasonal delicacies in the Plaza. Honestly, we can find anything here!" His boasting holds no exaggeration as he thinks about all the comfortable and delicious locations.
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