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17.Jun.22, 03:19 PM
Gangleri chuckled ignoring the background sounds of K'dar playfully trying to crush and sprawl across their host and the other party goers in their various states of enjoyment. "I did have quite a bit of fun, and our host is quite the observant and clever man. I'll need to send him a gift later." He indulged himself in another kiss for the moment, arms wrapping loosely around Mylo.
"Finding our clothing is probably going to be the hardest part of all this. Hopefully my jacket is clean.. Fret normally keeps an eye on my belongings for me, but he's also probably busy keeping a certain dark sorceress queen company. First she stole my horse, now my lizard." He let out a dramatic sigh at that, though he couldn't stop smiling about it all. With a soft grunt he finally pushed himself up and started to look around for their clothes.
Mylorah's dress was easy enough to find, and he held it up for her inspection to confirm it was indeed the one he'd seen her wearing earlier and not just a similar one. His own clothes were another matter. The pants were easy, his jacket spotted on the other end of the room, but his shirt had somehow gotten kicked or nudged or otherwise displaced to under a chair. He'd just replace the belt, especially as he watched someone else use it as a spanking implement.
Once he was mostly dressed, his shirt only hap hazardously buttoned, he found Mylo and offered her his arm. "Shall we let our gracious host know we're going on a walk and find a more private yet public venue then? Or we can just stare at the stars for a bit until we figure out what else we'd like to do. We've both had quite the eventful evening, so I'll understand if you want a different sort of break. There will be other moments."
That was one thing Mylorah could give him that Javira could not, and he did his best to keep the somber thought from sobering him up. "I could sing your song while we're out there, quietly let you hear it so that you can recognize it next time some other harper performs it." He'd had some help from a colleague of his who properly specialized in composition, and the final result was something romantic and catchy enough that it would surely feature in gathers and parties and a fair share of bawdy taverns and dining halls.
"Finding our clothing is probably going to be the hardest part of all this. Hopefully my jacket is clean.. Fret normally keeps an eye on my belongings for me, but he's also probably busy keeping a certain dark sorceress queen company. First she stole my horse, now my lizard." He let out a dramatic sigh at that, though he couldn't stop smiling about it all. With a soft grunt he finally pushed himself up and started to look around for their clothes.
Mylorah's dress was easy enough to find, and he held it up for her inspection to confirm it was indeed the one he'd seen her wearing earlier and not just a similar one. His own clothes were another matter. The pants were easy, his jacket spotted on the other end of the room, but his shirt had somehow gotten kicked or nudged or otherwise displaced to under a chair. He'd just replace the belt, especially as he watched someone else use it as a spanking implement.
Once he was mostly dressed, his shirt only hap hazardously buttoned, he found Mylo and offered her his arm. "Shall we let our gracious host know we're going on a walk and find a more private yet public venue then? Or we can just stare at the stars for a bit until we figure out what else we'd like to do. We've both had quite the eventful evening, so I'll understand if you want a different sort of break. There will be other moments."
That was one thing Mylorah could give him that Javira could not, and he did his best to keep the somber thought from sobering him up. "I could sing your song while we're out there, quietly let you hear it so that you can recognize it next time some other harper performs it." He'd had some help from a colleague of his who properly specialized in composition, and the final result was something romantic and catchy enough that it would surely feature in gathers and parties and a fair share of bawdy taverns and dining halls.
