11-19-2018, 09:50 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]His cockiness faded away for a moment as his comments were taken in the wrong way, an accusatory glare being sent in the direction of Seamus and Owen. He was only joking, was marriage really such an intimate thing? It was just some contract made up by creatures who wanted attention or a way of showing love when words weren't enough to validate it, jesting about that didn't feel wrong to him when he was naive to what them romantic gestures meant. "Didn't mean it in a couple way, just meant that like, they're gonna be jealous that you're spending time with your children by blood instead. Like when the uh... ludzie or whatever you folk call 'em say that they're married to their work. Doesn't always have to be about non-platonic love," he grumbled, hushed tone an admission of guilt that he probably should have worded it better. Though unappreciative of being called a 'moron', he'd drop it for now, knowing better than to cause a scene in this sort of environment.
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