[A year and a half ago he'd have barked out something bitter about broodmothers, blights, abominations and nugs, meeting irritation beat for snappish beat.
As it stands?
He only laughs. Warm and doting, and nothing Leto can hear when Astarion's pen nib funnels its way back towards thicker paper.]
Only if you get caught.
[Wink wink— ]
And the Blue Wraith's not exactly wraith-y these days, from what I hear.
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As it stands?
He only laughs. Warm and doting, and nothing Leto can hear when Astarion's pen nib funnels its way back towards thicker paper.]
Only if you get caught.
[Wink wink— ]
And the Blue Wraith's not exactly wraith-y these days, from what I hear.