Well... it would seem Hythlodaeus actually managed, then. At first, a brief twinge of something like sadness forms in her chest, but she is quick to brush it away by smirking wordlessly at the man in question.
"So... does that make you official, then? Can I needle you about it now?"
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"Wait, you guys really--?"
Well... it would seem Hythlodaeus actually managed, then. At first, a brief twinge of something like sadness forms in her chest, but she is quick to brush it away by smirking wordlessly at the man in question.
"So... does that make you official, then? Can I needle you about it now?"