[Gale can't help but smile at that. As he also prefers where he is, he ignores a pang of hunger at the moment, the coolness of Astarion's skin against the warmth of his back helping ease any lingering aches in his muscles. That nip pushes a quiet laugh out of him.]
Perhaps they can be convinced to try again tomorrow. They care about you, you know.
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Perhaps they can be convinced to try again tomorrow. They care about you, you know.