[ In an effort to not actually swat the poor little puffball, Cid staggers back a couple of steps and, with all the grace of a bighorn in a pottery shop, manages to trip over a sool and fall right on his arse.
He invents a few new swears before he recovers enough to glare up at wherever bat Astarion has gotten to. He's just going to gingerly rub the back of his hip. ] I'm putting you down as a workplace hazard...
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[ In an effort to not actually swat the poor little puffball, Cid staggers back a couple of steps and, with all the grace of a bighorn in a pottery shop, manages to trip over a sool and fall right on his arse.
He invents a few new swears before he recovers enough to glare up at wherever bat Astarion has gotten to. He's just going to gingerly rub the back of his hip. ] I'm putting you down as a workplace hazard...