[No one wants to waste their evening by jumping into a full-on fight, thank goodness; this is just, you know, some dumbass posturing, which is why the ringleader hurls a few more choice comments Emil's way before the group decides to mosey onward. Harassing the Blood > harassing Strangers, thanks to the efforts of some.
(And maybe Allairavar is lurking nearby. You never know? You just never know. No one wants to risk it.)
But as annoying as THAT encounter was—at least it's a brief one. Lalli can... relax the slightest bit.]
They thought you cheated. [He shoots one last Look at their retreating backs before turning back to Emil.] Pfh. Stupid.
[Emil is too terrible with Craft to even think about cheating? Duh? But don't worry about that, Emil, because it's only natural for Lalli's eyes to wander down to that... curious... fluffy(?)... thing...
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(And maybe Allairavar is lurking nearby. You never know? You just never know. No one wants to risk it.)
But as annoying as THAT encounter was—at least it's a brief one. Lalli can... relax the slightest bit.]
They thought you cheated. [He shoots one last Look at their retreating backs before turning back to Emil.] Pfh. Stupid.
[Emil is too terrible with Craft to even think about cheating? Duh? But don't worry about that, Emil, because it's only natural for Lalli's eyes to wander down to that... curious... fluffy(?)... thing...
...........................................Hmm.]
...What is that?