You, my dear coeurl are giving me far too much credit. I dare say I discarded my wisdom long before that. If you ask the right people, they may even tell you I discarded it back before you were even born. [Clarus and Cor have stories, Nyx. So many stories.]
I don't suppose you have practiced your warping by throwing yourself off the top of the Citadel now, have you? [Fortunately, Regis is in a good enough mood that he doesn't argue, though he is very careful not to lean anymore weight on Nyx than necessary. They really don't need to end this night in a pile on the floor. He has a feeling neither of them will be getting up off it for a while if they do.
Once Nyx returns from the bathroom, Regis holds out his hand for the towel.]
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You, my dear coeurl are giving me far too much credit. I dare say I discarded my wisdom long before that. If you ask the right people, they may even tell you I discarded it back before you were even born.
[Clarus and Cor have stories, Nyx. So many stories.]
I don't suppose you have practiced your warping by throwing yourself off the top of the Citadel now, have you?
[Fortunately, Regis is in a good enough mood that he doesn't argue, though he is very careful not to lean anymore weight on Nyx than necessary. They really don't need to end this night in a pile on the floor. He has a feeling neither of them will be getting up off it for a while if they do.
Once Nyx returns from the bathroom, Regis holds out his hand for the towel.]
I take it you found everything all right?