[Blunt and dry, that's his style— but even as he says it, Fenris knows already what his answer will be. It's no fun to be the least experienced at something, and gods know he's had more than enough experience at that lately. Knowing how to scrap and brawl is one thing, but acting as vigilant guard is quite another, and he's had more than a few humbling experiences lately.
His hands pick up the pace, swiftly drawing bottles out of a crate and placing them haphazardly on the bar. It's messy work, it's not where they're supposed to go, and he's going to end up having to wipe the bar down all over again for how they're leaving little puddles of condensation, but . . .]
Do you have a spot in mind?
[The answer is yes, even if he hasn't said it yet.]
And if I get in trouble, you're doing whatever tasks Zevlor ends up assigning me. And you owe me a favor.
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[Blunt and dry, that's his style— but even as he says it, Fenris knows already what his answer will be. It's no fun to be the least experienced at something, and gods know he's had more than enough experience at that lately. Knowing how to scrap and brawl is one thing, but acting as vigilant guard is quite another, and he's had more than a few humbling experiences lately.
His hands pick up the pace, swiftly drawing bottles out of a crate and placing them haphazardly on the bar. It's messy work, it's not where they're supposed to go, and he's going to end up having to wipe the bar down all over again for how they're leaving little puddles of condensation, but . . .]
Do you have a spot in mind?
[The answer is yes, even if he hasn't said it yet.]
And if I get in trouble, you're doing whatever tasks Zevlor ends up assigning me. And you owe me a favor.