[ It's the thought that counts, Childermass. He doesn't expect he'll see this kind of generosity again for another few months, so he might as well show his appreciation while he's here. When Childermass leans back, he doesn't pursue, though he keeps his arms around him and wishes he'd interrupted when he hears the question that comes next.
Now it's his turn to look embarrassed, ears pinning back delicately as he averts his gaze and grimaces. ]
Ah. That. [ Well, at least he's stopped clamoring for Childermass's attentions now. ] Strange got high and the topic came up. I didn't think he'd remember...
[ He actually didn't think Childermass would remember too, on account of how soused everyone eventually become, but that was probably just wishful thinking at its finest. ]
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Now it's his turn to look embarrassed, ears pinning back delicately as he averts his gaze and grimaces. ]
Ah. That. [ Well, at least he's stopped clamoring for Childermass's attentions now. ] Strange got high and the topic came up. I didn't think he'd remember...
[ He actually didn't think Childermass would remember too, on account of how soused everyone eventually become, but that was probably just wishful thinking at its finest. ]