( This has to be some kind of test of her patience.
Benedikta watches the man spin around in circles with an unimpressed look as she reaches for her pipe, lights it with a spark from her fingertip, and pulls in a deep breath of temper-soothing smoke, which she releases in an irritated stream when he finally notices her and stumbles into a halt. )
Are you quite finished?
( It's a rhetorical question, Dante. Benedikta shakes her head minutely before moving towards him, the heels of her boots click clicking against the ground, and leans a little closer to the octopus before wrinkling her nose in disgust. She gestures towards it with a wave of the pipe: )
I'm not touching that.
( An eyebrow lifts a little way as she sucks on her pipe again. )
Why not transport it as is? It's clearly not doing you any real harm.
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( This has to be some kind of test of her patience.
Benedikta watches the man spin around in circles with an unimpressed look as she reaches for her pipe, lights it with a spark from her fingertip, and pulls in a deep breath of temper-soothing smoke, which she releases in an irritated stream when he finally notices her and stumbles into a halt. )
Are you quite finished?
( It's a rhetorical question, Dante. Benedikta shakes her head minutely before moving towards him, the heels of her boots click clicking against the ground, and leans a little closer to the octopus before wrinkling her nose in disgust. She gestures towards it with a wave of the pipe: )
I'm not touching that.
( An eyebrow lifts a little way as she sucks on her pipe again. )
Why not transport it as is? It's clearly not doing you any real harm.