[ Oh, Claude's noticed Oren's silence. There's usually some form of acknowledgement from that impossibly handsome face when a customer walks in, but the golem hasn't been receptive at all to this side of the room since Claude's walked in.
Interesting.
A grudge? Claude wonders— the only reason Oren would hold onto any ill-will is if Iona is involved, which immediately makes this a topic that Claude is invested in.
The smile that curls the corner of Claude's lips isn't exactly unkind, but it isn't welcoming, either. Too curious to be polite, too polite to be casual. ]
Oh? He doesn't seem to be the sort to be rude to his customers.
[ A sideways snipe at Oren, to be honest... he's eating this up, who gave him the opportunity to be passagg at everyone at the same time?? It's Christmas come early. ]
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Interesting.
A grudge? Claude wonders— the only reason Oren would hold onto any ill-will is if Iona is involved, which immediately makes this a topic that Claude is invested in.
The smile that curls the corner of Claude's lips isn't exactly unkind, but it isn't welcoming, either. Too curious to be polite, too polite to be casual. ]
Oh? He doesn't seem to be the sort to be rude to his customers.
[ A sideways snipe at Oren, to be honest... he's eating this up, who gave him the opportunity to be passagg at everyone at the same time?? It's Christmas come early. ]
You must have done something especially heinous.