[ if there is any real cautionary tale to be said, it was probably— avoid red heads in the midst of a jail break, or else... they may just bludgeon you to death. despite, the fact that this has been a relatively close call, and one he inwardly curses himself, if just because he's barely got his own stolen (or conveniently found) weapon...
but, a little dagger wouldn't have been much help with a stone to his head. that said, his own shoulders seem to relax at the familiarity in not just his appearance, but voice. ] I have to say being on the opposite end of potentially being beaten to a bloody pulp definitely is as appealing as one would expect.
[ who would expect that... literally no one.
that said, he does give his usual smile once the initial shock and the feel of his heart beating rapidly in his chest.
he has to say their first interaction was surprising in its own right. maybe sylvain was simply a man of neverending twists and turns. or they both as abysmal luck or the penchant for getting in trouble. that said, him being here could mean a lot of things and he doesn't really know where to begin. ]
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but, a little dagger wouldn't have been much help with a stone to his head. that said, his own shoulders seem to relax at the familiarity in not just his appearance, but voice. ] I have to say being on the opposite end of potentially being beaten to a bloody pulp definitely is as appealing as one would expect.
[ who would expect that... literally no one.
that said, he does give his usual smile once the initial shock and the feel of his heart beating rapidly in his chest.
he has to say their first interaction was surprising in its own right. maybe sylvain was simply a man of neverending twists and turns. or they both as abysmal luck or the penchant for getting in trouble. that said, him being here could mean a lot of things and he doesn't really know where to begin. ]