( licyn simply smiles, standing easily with his hands held at about shoulder height, empty, the ropes in their mending left where they were as he worked before the man who knew no ports in any storm or calm seas came flustering up.
he's easy enough going down, and of course, doesn't stop him from chatting the whole way along, though how much of it is flirting and how much isn't depends on the responses of the three aides as he goes.
no values beyond the one where he likes bathing will be acquired, but he's not torn up over a night or two sleeping in smelly places, minimal movement. it's not an execution: and they make it apparent it won't be, even if food is minimal, and company is, well, outraged. at least it's entertaining in its own way. )
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he's easy enough going down, and of course, doesn't stop him from chatting the whole way along, though how much of it is flirting and how much isn't depends on the responses of the three aides as he goes.
no values beyond the one where he likes bathing will be acquired, but he's not torn up over a night or two sleeping in smelly places, minimal movement. it's not an execution: and they make it apparent it won't be, even if food is minimal, and company is, well, outraged. at least it's entertaining in its own way. )