[Or perhaps Dorian just preened more than most guys and thought very highly of his feet- well, nor more or lest than everything else about himself.]
Ahah. I'll be sure to make a charity run, find as many people willing to donate pillows as possible. Have all my meals delivered and everything! Should be nice. [A pipe dream, rather, Dorian hadn't been that pampered in a long time, but at least Nate wasn't alone, and the concern was touching.
Throwing back his second glass of wine he poured another as the man continued on about his adventures. The mage had to fight down the urge to laugh while he drank, snorting instead and making a pained expression in the process, because the wine went down hard.
Balls-shrinkingly-cold.] There's an image.
[Of course if it was anything like the Emprise? Snow, ice, mountains...then yes, he could very well imagine. More story time though and so he leaned back again, sipping and listening, not a clue still, but interested all the same. Nate's enthusiasm was what made the story entertaining regardless if he understood the finer points or not.
Better than Varric's shitty smut literature, anyway. Sorry Varric.]
Well, if I had to choose between being a hideous, purple, immortal with bad teeth or being a devastatingly handsome mortal with great teeth? I would choose me every time. [He'd seen what immortality had done to Corypheus, it certainly did not make him handsome.]
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Ahah. I'll be sure to make a charity run, find as many people willing to donate pillows as possible. Have all my meals delivered and everything! Should be nice. [A pipe dream, rather, Dorian hadn't been that pampered in a long time, but at least Nate wasn't alone, and the concern was touching.
Throwing back his second glass of wine he poured another as the man continued on about his adventures. The mage had to fight down the urge to laugh while he drank, snorting instead and making a pained expression in the process, because the wine went down hard.
Balls-shrinkingly-cold.] There's an image.
[Of course if it was anything like the Emprise? Snow, ice, mountains...then yes, he could very well imagine. More story time though and so he leaned back again, sipping and listening, not a clue still, but interested all the same. Nate's enthusiasm was what made the story entertaining regardless if he understood the finer points or not.
Better than Varric's shitty smut literature, anyway. Sorry Varric.]
Well, if I had to choose between being a hideous, purple, immortal with bad teeth or being a devastatingly handsome mortal with great teeth? I would choose me every time. [He'd seen what immortality had done to Corypheus, it certainly did not make him handsome.]