[It makes something in his paleblood coil and vibrate, thrumming just under the surface of his skin. Eyes pressed forward along the snowy road, he ignores the residents’ wary and weary looks alike. His welcome was a far colder one in Yharnam; this is nothing. And they, in so many ways, are nothing to him.]
But many things call to me. This does not mean that they’re all worthy of visiting, nor safe.
[He turns his head to look at her, lifting a single brow that can barely be seen beneath the shadow of a tricorn hat.]
You have a very strange sense of romance if you consider this a date, Monts. Yet at this point, I’ve just conceded to the fact that you’re just the sort to tease a man about dates and affection, without there being much weight behind either.
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[It makes something in his paleblood coil and vibrate, thrumming just under the surface of his skin. Eyes pressed forward along the snowy road, he ignores the residents’ wary and weary looks alike. His welcome was a far colder one in Yharnam; this is nothing. And they, in so many ways, are nothing to him.]
But many things call to me. This does not mean that they’re all worthy of visiting, nor safe.
[He turns his head to look at her, lifting a single brow that can barely be seen beneath the shadow of a tricorn hat.]
You have a very strange sense of romance if you consider this a date, Monts. Yet at this point, I’ve just conceded to the fact that you’re just the sort to tease a man about dates and affection, without there being much weight behind either.