Is that some sort of... [ He waved the hand with the cigar, trying to come up with a word. He had no idea what a dhampir was. ] Species? Like a yordle?
[ Okay, maybe nothing like a yordle. D was much more distinguished than that, wasn't he? ]
Not liking parties, though... [ A shrug. ] They're loud, raucous, and one cannot get out of them without refuse on their shoes half the time. I understand the distaste.
[ He says this with a crooked smile. Silco isn't in the middle of this, but he certainly doesn't look uncomfortable. More like the type that thrives from simply basking in all of it. ]
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[ Okay, maybe nothing like a yordle. D was much more distinguished than that, wasn't he? ]
Not liking parties, though... [ A shrug. ] They're loud, raucous, and one cannot get out of them without refuse on their shoes half the time. I understand the distaste.
[ He says this with a crooked smile. Silco isn't in the middle of this, but he certainly doesn't look uncomfortable. More like the type that thrives from simply basking in all of it. ]