You have no idea, [he murmurs, voice pitched lower like this is pillow talk and not a conversation happening under a rock outcrop. But then Gale retreats quickly enough to knock his head against the rough stone behind them. Astarion, however, does not give up the ground he's gained.]
Entirely, [he agrees, but his voice remains warm, tempting. Promising.] Thankfully there's no one else here to call you on it. I certainly won't.
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You have no idea, [he murmurs, voice pitched lower like this is pillow talk and not a conversation happening under a rock outcrop. But then Gale retreats quickly enough to knock his head against the rough stone behind them. Astarion, however, does not give up the ground he's gained.]
Entirely, [he agrees, but his voice remains warm, tempting. Promising.] Thankfully there's no one else here to call you on it. I certainly won't.