[ Trust Molly to fucking abscond after that little display that silences the room. ]
... Anyone else fancy an ale? I fancy an ale! Beau, you're with me! [ "But I'm not thirs- oh, yeah, okay." Fjord claps her on the shoulder and all but drags her downstairs, taking amused drinks orders on the way out the room.
She leers and taunts him the entire time they're getting drinks, not at all helping with his green blush. By the time they return he gets a knowing look from Marion who graciously, in her everlasting wisdom, changes the conversation away from Jester's debate on whether having your ass smacked hurts to some flowers in a vase that she offers to give Yasha for her books.
Fjord stews with his drink, wondering if he needed to ask Molly for separate rooms earlier. Hmm. Mixed signals. ]
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... Anyone else fancy an ale? I fancy an ale! Beau, you're with me! [ "But I'm not thirs- oh, yeah, okay." Fjord claps her on the shoulder and all but drags her downstairs, taking amused drinks orders on the way out the room.
She leers and taunts him the entire time they're getting drinks, not at all helping with his green blush. By the time they return he gets a knowing look from Marion who graciously, in her everlasting wisdom, changes the conversation away from Jester's debate on whether having your ass smacked hurts to some flowers in a vase that she offers to give Yasha for her books.
Fjord stews with his drink, wondering if he needed to ask Molly for separate rooms earlier. Hmm. Mixed signals. ]