Oh, now that is where you are wrong. They are a warm, welcoming shade of brown that flash dark when you are full of desire and spark with gold whenever you've found yourself joy. It is a rich shade reminiscent of the most luxurious dyes, the most supple of leather-
[The last of the chocolate needed is melted in and he pours the mixture from the silver carafe into their mugs, the action quick and fluid- extinguishing the flames.]
The most decadent of drinking chocolate. They make me think of mulled spice and sun kissed skin.
[Playful poetry dipped into something sincere here, and he lifts a shoulder, offering the cup to Eugene.] They remind me of home. Of Antiva City at it's most beautiful.
[The mention of Jack is enough to have that crackle of a laugh returning.]
Mmm, yes. Jack. He sounds much like a Ferelden with his accent, his expressive tones. I will be certain to mix some for him as well, especially if that sound is so very...pervasive.
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[The last of the chocolate needed is melted in and he pours the mixture from the silver carafe into their mugs, the action quick and fluid- extinguishing the flames.]
The most decadent of drinking chocolate. They make me think of mulled spice and sun kissed skin.
[Playful poetry dipped into something sincere here, and he lifts a shoulder, offering the cup to Eugene.] They remind me of home. Of Antiva City at it's most beautiful.
[The mention of Jack is enough to have that crackle of a laugh returning.]
Mmm, yes. Jack. He sounds much like a Ferelden with his accent, his expressive tones. I will be certain to mix some for him as well, especially if that sound is so very...pervasive.