" Of course. "
Flins was as calm as ever. But if he had a beating heart, it would be drumming by now. " You don't need to be so modest, Young Master. I only brought these because I wanted to. "
He followed the younger man inside the house, making sure to wipe his shoes on the matt out front.
The Fae smiled lightly, seeing Illuga's excitement. " Of course I did. It would be bad manners not to. Besides, I saw these flowers and thought you might like them. "
What a flirtatious Fae.
Only the best for the Young Master. He's approaching slowly. A bouquet of roses in one hand and a bottle of Firewater in the other.
" Master Illuga ? "
He can't make up his mind, so he's bringing both.
Maybe he should pay a visit to @dawnbearer.bsky.social. Should he bring flowers or Firewater ? Hm ...
/ the madness continues. i hope you don't snore on mic. 😂
He's pretending he's not watching. Even if that man is a Fae, Flins would like to avoid a confrontation.
Eyes @atrafae.bsky.social out of the corner of his eye. Fae detected.
Fae mating season is here ... 💧
He's going to avoid most interactions for the time being.
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.. then I 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 want to
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You're far too kind to me, Master Illuga. There are crimes in this life, that once committed, they should never be forgiven.
" I'm sure they're fine. They're probably just lost. " Flins tried to soothe. " Indeed. One must take care of their body first. "
" This is simply the way I talk. Does it really seem sudden ? "
" My point exactly, Master Rhombus. "
" Well. This is just a game. I doubt it can accurately calculate the potential chemistry between two people. "
" Hm. " Flins murmured, once Sunday had finished describing his comrades. " I'm afraid I haven't seen anyone matching those descriptions. But we can have a look around. Are you hungry ? "
" I guess it's not meant to be, Master Rhombus. "
Flins turned to look at the Grandmaster, pausing for effect. " No. I was the one who summoned you here. " he said finally, adding another pause. " There's something I need to ask you ? Privately. "
Flins was already at the tallest building. On top of its roof. Waiting. And pondering how he was going to go about with what he had planned.
@der-wolfsritter.bsky.social
There's a note slipped under his door. It reads : " Meet me on the tallest building in Nasha Town at midnight. "
" Well, what do your companions look like ? I'm sure we can find them. "
/ y'all know he's gonna start dodging the questions but -
/ y'all know he's gonna start dodging the questions but -
" Where were you headed ? This is Nasha Town, in Nod-Krai. " he explained, observing the Halovian with much interest. Never had he seen such a creature before. Even in his seven centuries of life.
holding it up in toast. " To what, Young Master ? " he asked, since Illuga was the one who had proposed a toast.
He must've had something in mind.
Flins chuckled in amusement. But he allowed Illuga to retrieve the tankards, as was requested. Maybe next time, they'd drink straight from the bottle.
Amber beads observed as their drinks were served and one of them was slid in Flins' direction. A gloved hand picked up his own tankard, +
A soft chuckle escaped the Fae, seeing how flustered Sunday was. " Are you lost, Mr. Sunday ? "