[Crane frowns and looks away, his face twisting in confusion. His fingers tighten their hold on the reins - and he dismounts in haste. He might gain attention for doing so but the faster the compliments are over, the sooner he can relax.
Attention makes the awkward nervous, after all.]
Well, I can imagine. I can hardly stand the heat.
[He steps aside from his mount and hides the smile forming in his thoughts.]
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Attention makes the awkward nervous, after all.]
Well, I can imagine. I can hardly stand the heat.
[He steps aside from his mount and hides the smile forming in his thoughts.]
Care to try your luck?