[ There's something about the bars in this realm. Every time he sits down at one, somebody with blue eyes flirts with him and every time he's surprised, persistently unused to the attention whether it comes from an undead minotaur or a regular human. ]
If you need Chroma I'll hold your hand.
[ Cuddling with a stranger isn't appealing but even Fjord was low on Chroma once too, hungry and anxious about turning crystallised. Prepared to hit the fighting pits rather than sleep around. He offers his hand, still damp from the whiskey glass that his attention remains on. ]
You'll at least be able to buy me another round, this way.
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If you need Chroma I'll hold your hand.
[ Cuddling with a stranger isn't appealing but even Fjord was low on Chroma once too, hungry and anxious about turning crystallised. Prepared to hit the fighting pits rather than sleep around. He offers his hand, still damp from the whiskey glass that his attention remains on. ]
You'll at least be able to buy me another round, this way.