DORIAN
Dorian chuckled, a mischievous grin curving his lips. "If that is the case, I cannot imagine why Frey has not visited you more." he said jokingly. Frey's preclusions were well known after all - and if Tobi was so content as to put up with a job that didn't put out (or at least to not seek out a partner to make up for the lack of amusements) then perhaps the herald and the pretty doctor would never fully see eye to eye.
He smiled a little, though his gaze grew a bit distant. "Yes, I do suppose you are right." he said softly. Though it was not Cian's sexual health he was worried about - it was his mental and emotional health. Very few, if any, knew the Eye as intimately as Dorian did. He knew the man behind the ironclad will the rest of Stormbreak saw. Speaking of...he did have an appointment with the old grump, didn't he? The Orator pulled out his time piece, flipping the ornate, gold case open briefly before tucking it away in his jacket pocket once more.
"Oh, I am suggesting nothing; merely making an observation of the truth, my dear." he said with a chuckle as he stepped away, allowing his arm to slide up so he could hold her hand once more. "However, I am afraid I must depart your company, though it pains me so! I must attend to my taskmaster, lest I earn one of his infamous death glares." he said with a grin, before bowing and kissing the back of her hand. "Enjoy your stroll, Tobi."
And with that, he turned on his heel and walked away.
-FIN
He smiled a little, though his gaze grew a bit distant. "Yes, I do suppose you are right." he said softly. Though it was not Cian's sexual health he was worried about - it was his mental and emotional health. Very few, if any, knew the Eye as intimately as Dorian did. He knew the man behind the ironclad will the rest of Stormbreak saw. Speaking of...he did have an appointment with the old grump, didn't he? The Orator pulled out his time piece, flipping the ornate, gold case open briefly before tucking it away in his jacket pocket once more.
"Oh, I am suggesting nothing; merely making an observation of the truth, my dear." he said with a chuckle as he stepped away, allowing his arm to slide up so he could hold her hand once more. "However, I am afraid I must depart your company, though it pains me so! I must attend to my taskmaster, lest I earn one of his infamous death glares." he said with a grin, before bowing and kissing the back of her hand. "Enjoy your stroll, Tobi."
And with that, he turned on his heel and walked away.
-FIN
"Revenge" sounds so mean
That's why I prefer to call it:
That's why I prefer to call it:
"Returning the favor"
