[ The "we need to talk" vibes are indeed quite strong, and Winter is only mildly distracted from it by the realization that Astarion's bottle of wine was no doubt pilfered from Moonrise's kitchens when they passed through earlier.
He chuckles, taking the offered glass, but the sound dies on his lips soon thereafter.
I'd like to talk about us.
Oh, the "we need to talk" of it all is back tenfold. ]
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He chuckles, taking the offered glass, but the sound dies on his lips soon thereafter.
I'd like to talk about us.
Oh, the "we need to talk" of it all is back tenfold. ]
Okay. Is there... something wrong?