[ From the shadow of his mask, Dottore maintains his sight on Lapis. For better or for worse, she has captured his interest, and somehow maintaining it. Since if she really was putting on an act, it would be a formidable one. A true cause of concern, with or without her said powers. Cautious thoughts linger in his mind, an occupational hazard of being part of the Fatui. ]
An astute observation. [ He says, after a moment, before continuing. His voice remains low, naturally hardened. ] Yes, it wonā€™t be enough. If you somehow manage to spark my interest, this would mark the beginning of a fruitful relationship.
[ The mask doesnā€™t cover his lips, and so she can witness a small smile curve at the corners of his mouth. Doesnā€™t have to see his eyes to make the determination that thereā€™s no warmth there, the distinct northern air still permeating the air. ]
Still. It would be a start, which is better than none at all. [ He nods his head. ] So, show me.
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An astute observation. [ He says, after a moment, before continuing. His voice remains low, naturally hardened. ] Yes, it wonā€™t be enough. If you somehow manage to spark my interest, this would mark the beginning of a fruitful relationship.
[ The mask doesnā€™t cover his lips, and so she can witness a small smile curve at the corners of his mouth. Doesnā€™t have to see his eyes to make the determination that thereā€™s no warmth there, the distinct northern air still permeating the air. ]
Still. It would be a start, which is better than none at all. [ He nods his head. ] So, show me.