[ Astarion raises an eyebrow, then scoffs, rolling his eyes in his own attempts to deflect. He acts as though he loves to be bathed in compliments - and that's true, for the most part, but there is... something that makes him hesitate with Alucard now. Something that - whether the man is being earnest or deflecting himself, is best not to encourage right now, lest anyone end up hurt. ]
Why, no - the art of course! [ With a wave of his hand to indicate the gallery, the theme itself. But he can't help but grin as he turns, leading them back out. ] Come on. There's an alchemy shop down the street that was advertising perfumes I'd like to sample...
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Why, no - the art of course! [ With a wave of his hand to indicate the gallery, the theme itself. But he can't help but grin as he turns, leading them back out. ] Come on. There's an alchemy shop down the street that was advertising perfumes I'd like to sample...
[ And off he goes! ]