Nnooo, [ Alistair says--to the eyebrow threats, not to the slapping, which he endures without wincing. He would wince if it were Zevran. Make a production out of being in pain. But he is, as is known, tougher than he acts. He makes an entirely different sort of face at Lucci and prods him in his chubby little belly.
But then he sits up, holding Lucci along the way so no one falls and cries, and gives Zevran a more serious smile. The proud-eyed, pleased kind. ]
If he does go back to Antiva, maybe it will be a kinder place because of you.
[ Never mind the Wardens and a Blight that may or may not happen in another four hundred years. ]
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Date: 2016-09-13 12:34 am (UTC)But then he sits up, holding Lucci along the way so no one falls and cries, and gives Zevran a more serious smile. The proud-eyed, pleased kind. ]
If he does go back to Antiva, maybe it will be a kinder place because of you.
[ Never mind the Wardens and a Blight that may or may not happen in another four hundred years. ]