Zavien
Her laughter only serves to increase his own and Zavien has to clamp his mouth shut to avoid attracting attention from any devout individuals. His eyes are glistening and his abs hurt. He has to pause his cleanup in order to place a hand on his stomach and force a deep breath. No regret mars his expression as he gives Flora a bright smile.
Zavien appreciates the advice and tries to take it more seriously, nodding his head. "Hmm... so I've heard. If I remember correctly, Safrin likes beautiful things, Frey likes sweet foods, and Ludo likes games. Is that right? After all, I'd hate to get cursed." He gives her a playfully dramatic grimace while sucking air through his teeth, but he genuinely has no desire to offend a deity or encur their wrath. However, nothing can be taken too seriously in life.
Glancing around, he spots a garbage can to dispose of the cloth. After getting rid of the evidence, he returns to Flora, righting the vat to officially clear the area of anything amiss. Zavien listens to her story, nodding his head. "I actually had the opposite problem a few months ago. When I was trying to leave Torchline my skyship got delayed so I had to kill some time in the area." Thinking about his adventures during Deepfrost, he recalls the various people he'd been able to meet, realization brightening his features. "I even visited your bar, and met your dad, Remi!" Once the words left his mouth, Zavien recognized how strange they sound and he rubs a hand in his scruff to hide the pink, even as his ears noticeably redden. "But, uh, I'm sure you get that a lot. It's a really nice place though." Grimacing at the awkwardness, he tries to change the subject. "Who's your brother?"
Zavien appreciates the advice and tries to take it more seriously, nodding his head. "Hmm... so I've heard. If I remember correctly, Safrin likes beautiful things, Frey likes sweet foods, and Ludo likes games. Is that right? After all, I'd hate to get cursed." He gives her a playfully dramatic grimace while sucking air through his teeth, but he genuinely has no desire to offend a deity or encur their wrath. However, nothing can be taken too seriously in life.
Glancing around, he spots a garbage can to dispose of the cloth. After getting rid of the evidence, he returns to Flora, righting the vat to officially clear the area of anything amiss. Zavien listens to her story, nodding his head. "I actually had the opposite problem a few months ago. When I was trying to leave Torchline my skyship got delayed so I had to kill some time in the area." Thinking about his adventures during Deepfrost, he recalls the various people he'd been able to meet, realization brightening his features. "I even visited your bar, and met your dad, Remi!" Once the words left his mouth, Zavien recognized how strange they sound and he rubs a hand in his scruff to hide the pink, even as his ears noticeably redden. "But, uh, I'm sure you get that a lot. It's a really nice place though." Grimacing at the awkwardness, he tries to change the subject. "Who's your brother?"
Tis better to have loved and lost,
than never to have loved at all.
than never to have loved at all.
