Oh, Olavi certainly could argue about things her father did wrong, but he wasn't interested in that right now: he just watched with a calm face, chin in his hand. Certainly someone had done something wrong, because Delta looked rough.
"Cursed, eh?" He asked, continuing to look at her with fascination, not embarrassed at all to be obviously intrigued. "Who did that to ya, then? Thought a good daughter of Maru like you would know how to pray properly." Not that he'd ever prayed himself, but he had to imagine it couldn't be that hard; kneel and promise your loyalty or whatever, kiss the alter a couple of times (basically, what he did with Nerissa most nights).
Olavi considered not returning the introductions, but he was trying (sort of ) to charm her. "Olavi. I've seen a lot of people a lot fucking worse."
"Cursed, eh?" He asked, continuing to look at her with fascination, not embarrassed at all to be obviously intrigued. "Who did that to ya, then? Thought a good daughter of Maru like you would know how to pray properly." Not that he'd ever prayed himself, but he had to imagine it couldn't be that hard; kneel and promise your loyalty or whatever, kiss the alter a couple of times (basically, what he did with Nerissa most nights).
Olavi considered not returning the introductions, but he was trying (sort of ) to charm her. "Olavi. I've seen a lot of people a lot fucking worse."
Out of my head when you're not around
Olavi
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