[ Fjord gives him a tight squeeze for a moment, relaxing his hold but still keeping one tiefling scooped up in his arms, hands running up and down his back. Caleb would be better for this perhaps, eloquent despite brutally honest. Jester might have cried and professed her undying love for Mollymauk and yelled at him right back. Anyone else but Fjord might do, really, but he's selfishly glad he's gotten to the core of the silent problem.
His lips rest against a horn, turning his head to nose into Molly's hair instead. ]
You don't miss the accent, do you? It's only by request, these days.
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[ Fjord gives him a tight squeeze for a moment, relaxing his hold but still keeping one tiefling scooped up in his arms, hands running up and down his back. Caleb would be better for this perhaps, eloquent despite brutally honest. Jester might have cried and professed her undying love for Mollymauk and yelled at him right back. Anyone else but Fjord might do, really, but he's selfishly glad he's gotten to the core of the silent problem.
His lips rest against a horn, turning his head to nose into Molly's hair instead. ]
You don't miss the accent, do you? It's only by request, these days.