"Why darling, I think our darling Max brought us a snack, isn't that sweet of him," Astarion remarked with a low chuckle. Which snack did he mean, though, the plate of treats or himself? Probably both. He gently shifting Lioriley's foot so he could rise and amble over to Max, laying a light hand against his back and urging him forward, steering him towards the chair he'd just vacated. "Come in, now, sweetheart, don't be shy. What would you like to drink? Lioriley and I are having a very fine red from her homeland, but I've a bottle of Mulhorandan Lion-wine if you're in the mood for a pale vintage."
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Date: 2021-03-16 09:32 pm (UTC)"Why darling, I think our darling Max brought us a snack, isn't that sweet of him," Astarion remarked with a low chuckle. Which snack did he mean, though, the plate of treats or himself? Probably both. He gently shifting Lioriley's foot so he could rise and amble over to Max, laying a light hand against his back and urging him forward, steering him towards the chair he'd just vacated. "Come in, now, sweetheart, don't be shy. What would you like to drink? Lioriley and I are having a very fine red from her homeland, but I've a bottle of Mulhorandan Lion-wine if you're in the mood for a pale vintage."