[ Kyle leans forward in his seat and looks for a moment like he might try to snatch the false dessert out of his hand, but manages to stop himself while scowling, then looking thoughtfully at the wax flower in Viktor's possession. ]
Or a souvenir? If they're only going to throw them away when we're done...
[ He supposes they could reuse them, though the Arcanis at least presents an appearance of an establishment that wouldn't be so misery. With a small grin he plucks another faintly glowing fake flower - an orange one, and slips it into one of his many pockets.
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Or a souvenir? If they're only going to throw them away when we're done...
[ He supposes they could reuse them, though the Arcanis at least presents an appearance of an establishment that wouldn't be so misery. With a small grin he plucks another faintly glowing fake flower - an orange one, and slips it into one of his many pockets.
Not such a waste, then. ]