[ he'll lift his hand to offer it - - the faint smell of rot probably familiar to Thancred when he does lean close, though it's mixed along with cologne. ]
[Absinthe is being so polite! If Lucifel hadn't told him otherwise, he'd really believe the entire problem was ghosts. As it is, he's really confused.]
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[He holds up a green vial! May as well get something out of this, he thinks...]
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[ he'll lift his hand to offer it - - the faint smell of rot probably familiar to Thancred when he does lean close, though it's mixed along with cologne. ]
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...It is truly foul.
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[He grumbles! But he does kiss Absinthe's hand, very very briefly before he backs the hell away from him.]
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[ but he doesn't seem seriously bothered, and he takes a step back himself, allowing Thancred space like a polite zombie. ]
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[Absinthe is being so polite! If Lucifel hadn't told him otherwise, he'd really believe the entire problem was ghosts. As it is, he's really confused.]
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[Right now all Thancred can think is Why is he being so nice? When is the switch going to flip?, but he'll try.]
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smiles! ]
Well! Did you intend to complete the set, or will you be moving on?
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