[For a moment, Dorian almost looked offended. Not even a flush or a stammer this time. Either Shiro was getting used to his banter, or Dorian was losing his touch. The mage wasn't sure which option he preferred.]
[He stole a look at the approaching waiter and leaned across the table. When he spoke, his voice was hushed, and his brows were pulled low. If his last attempt hadn't worked, then he would just have to try harder.]
Much as I trust Kuro's judgement, I would very much like a chance to judge for myself.
[And then he sat back, blinking innocently as if nothing had happened. He turned to the approaching staff member with a beaming smile. Viridis tried his hardest not to making a retching sound.]
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[He stole a look at the approaching waiter and leaned across the table. When he spoke, his voice was hushed, and his brows were pulled low. If his last attempt hadn't worked, then he would just have to try harder.]
Much as I trust Kuro's judgement, I would very much like a chance to judge for myself.
[And then he sat back, blinking innocently as if nothing had happened. He turned to the approaching staff member with a beaming smile. Viridis tried his hardest not to making a retching sound.]