"Like more of the Bar's patrons than not, aye, and no few species of my world," Sherral says levelly. "You will forgive me, in the confusion, I misplaced the award I usually present in such circumstances."
Beat.
Utterly deadpan: "It was gold and shiny, and shaped like a moogle holding the fruit of a marlboro. You would have loved it, I'm sure."
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Date: 2014-01-03 08:09 pm (UTC)Beat.
Utterly deadpan: "It was gold and shiny, and shaped like a moogle holding the fruit of a marlboro. You would have loved it, I'm sure."