He had no idea one could play Flirt Chicken, but this is kind of fun. A hint of sly humor enters his gaze and for a moment, he considers doing something outrageous, right there in the middle of the tavern. But instead, he pulls back and props his hands on his hips as he surveys Claude with a deeply appreciative look. He almost regrets not indulging in the outrageous, but... ]
Nah, you haven't quite earned making me beg just yet. [ Smirking instead, he just holds out a hand to Claude with an impish gleam in his eye. ] Hey, I’m going for a walk. Will you hold this for me?
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[ ...Sylvain would probably know, after all.
He had no idea one could play Flirt Chicken, but this is kind of fun. A hint of sly humor enters his gaze and for a moment, he considers doing something outrageous, right there in the middle of the tavern. But instead, he pulls back and props his hands on his hips as he surveys Claude with a deeply appreciative look. He almost regrets not indulging in the outrageous, but... ]
Nah, you haven't quite earned making me beg just yet. [ Smirking instead, he just holds out a hand to Claude with an impish gleam in his eye. ] Hey, I’m going for a walk. Will you hold this for me?