Ah, that sounds lovely. [Jin Guangyao replies warmly.] I can only be grateful for the witches given to the practice at this time of year.
[Though he does his best to control more monstrous instincts, his companion's blindness at least lets him be less self-conscious of appearances. Jin Guangyao's black forked tongue flicks out, tasting the air as he slides along beside Myr to the garden door.
After seeing the message on the network, he'd been left to wonder how quickly Myr would start to talk to others. And about what. Either way, he'd rather they were alone for a good while. He turns his head, feeling for signs of heat about.]
Nothing too serious, I hope?
[He says mildly. Of course he always sounds calm and well-mannered, reasonable in Council meetings. But especially today, in preparation, even that faint note of concern is very light on his tongue.]
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[Though he does his best to control more monstrous instincts, his companion's blindness at least lets him be less self-conscious of appearances. Jin Guangyao's black forked tongue flicks out, tasting the air as he slides along beside Myr to the garden door.
After seeing the message on the network, he'd been left to wonder how quickly Myr would start to talk to others. And about what. Either way, he'd rather they were alone for a good while. He turns his head, feeling for signs of heat about.]
Nothing too serious, I hope?
[He says mildly. Of course he always sounds calm and well-mannered, reasonable in Council meetings. But especially today, in preparation, even that faint note of concern is very light on his tongue.]