[ Beau would thrive on being called darling, whereas Fjord's cheeks turn a little redder like a mismatched apple. Handsome stranger, oh. He feels a lot like an uncoordinated tiefling pudding on legs at the moment, pushing that anxiety down as he hitches up a smile. ]
Not long, no. I'm still getting a feel for the place, there's a lot to take in. And yourself?
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Not long, no. I'm still getting a feel for the place, there's a lot to take in. And yourself?