[ He's far too amused by that desperation in the others' last final "please' text message that he doesn't even bother texting back. It only takes a few minutes to walk across camp, and even then only that long because Halsin had to turn down Karlach's desire to see how far he could throw a fallen log across the forest floor. Soon enough he was lifting the flap to Astarion's tent and stepping inside.
The large elf had already forgone his upper layer, that thick and broad muscled chest all on display as he moved into the tent.]
Well, how could I turn down such a whimpering please?
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The large elf had already forgone his upper layer, that thick and broad muscled chest all on display as he moved into the tent.]
Well, how could I turn down such a whimpering please?