[He follows, listening. Indeed, his countenance is as stoic as usual, but that is to be expected by now -- nothing to be said of the state of his soul, which Sephiroth himself cannot know the color or shape of.]
A mineral bath?
[...Interesting. Perhaps that would be better--and a touch less humiliating--than a cadre of werewolves pounding at the muscles in his back and shoulders, as though they were trying to forge a particularly stubborn blade of steel at a forge.
Can Hyth pick up the way his voice lilts with interest, only ever so slightly, at the mention of a hair treatment? Oh, he has his number, all right.]
...you seem to have happily benefited from both.
[That is definitely not a rejection of the offer.]
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A mineral bath?
[...Interesting. Perhaps that would be better--and a touch less humiliating--than a cadre of werewolves pounding at the muscles in his back and shoulders, as though they were trying to forge a particularly stubborn blade of steel at a forge.
Can Hyth pick up the way his voice lilts with interest, only ever so slightly, at the mention of a hair treatment? Oh, he has his number, all right.]
...you seem to have happily benefited from both.
[That is definitely not a rejection of the offer.]