[That's...a request, alright. He stares at the book, then at her, like half expecting this is some kind of joke. It's apparently not a joke. He's silent for a moment, before reaching out a hand.]
Y'know, I don't just do stuff for anyone. Especially random humans. [Is there a faint blush in his cheeks? He's glancing off to the side again, but there's a thoughtfulness to his expression. Maybe he's thinking of somebody?] But I guess I'll read this play of yours. It's not like there's much else to do 'round here.
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[That's...a request, alright. He stares at the book, then at her, like half expecting this is some kind of joke. It's apparently not a joke. He's silent for a moment, before reaching out a hand.]
Y'know, I don't just do stuff for anyone. Especially random humans. [Is there a faint blush in his cheeks? He's glancing off to the side again, but there's a thoughtfulness to his expression. Maybe he's thinking of somebody?] But I guess I'll read this play of yours. It's not like there's much else to do 'round here.