[The shadow lunges across the table and bites a chunk out of Astarion for thinking he could have a civil conversation with it.
Just kidding. It props an elbow on the table and rests its cheek on its palm, seemingly content to sit and stare until it lifts its head after several beats. No?]
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Just kidding. It props an elbow on the table and rests its cheek on its palm, seemingly content to sit and stare until it lifts its head after several beats. No?]