[ A 'courtship'?? How old and stuffy can Geralt get? Killua snorts again, shaking his head in mock disappointment. ]
My, word! What a right degenerate. Every proper courtship needs roses!
[ He exclaims in a stupid mimicry of Geralt's accent, trying to sound 'fancy' and appropriately elderly. They had their real moment of heart to heart; Killua's back to being a little shit. ]
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My, word! What a right degenerate. Every proper courtship needs roses!
[ He exclaims in a stupid mimicry of Geralt's accent, trying to sound 'fancy' and appropriately elderly. They had their real moment of heart to heart; Killua's back to being a little shit. ]