[Though her sudden cry for help is unexpected, he doesn’t feel entirely unprepared with his Mirage Ring on his finger and the ability to make a quick exit by bringing his thoughts to a sharp focus and drawing upon the magic coursing through him. But for now he simply cocks his head with that sidelong, thin-lipped smile of his holding strong if to say, ‘you should have known better’, wondering who might come this way.]
How very rude of you. [The words drip off his tongue, slick as oil.]
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How very rude of you. [The words drip off his tongue, slick as oil.]