Hythlodaeus gives a soft little smile of acknowledgement before taking his seat. He tucks right into his food, realizing suddenly that this has left him ravenous.
He doesn't drop his manners or quicken his pace; his languid movements serve to feed him all the same. One his swallow, he speaks to the thoughts floating around in his head.
"Then it is simple enough to add an antechamber. The mystique will surely bolster what interest is already there. I have been told that there is no "gay scene" to compete with, and we know well what happens to beasts without competition," he says with exaggerated air quotes.
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Hythlodaeus gives a soft little smile of acknowledgement before taking his seat. He tucks right into his food, realizing suddenly that this has left him ravenous.
He doesn't drop his manners or quicken his pace; his languid movements serve to feed him all the same. One his swallow, he speaks to the thoughts floating around in his head.
"Then it is simple enough to add an antechamber. The mystique will surely bolster what interest is already there. I have been told that there is no "gay scene" to compete with, and we know well what happens to beasts without competition," he says with exaggerated air quotes.