[ As the sheep's wool falls limply to the floor, Valentine's eyes follow it and linger there before trialing back up to him.
...and promptly bursting into laughter. Whatever semblance of composure and grace that she'd had before is shattered in an instant and it takes her a moment to wrangle words together. ]
I don't think I need to help you anymore, Astarion. I feel like it improved it.
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...and promptly bursting into laughter. Whatever semblance of composure and grace that she'd had before is shattered in an instant and it takes her a moment to wrangle words together. ]
I don't think I need to help you anymore, Astarion. I feel like it improved it.