Astarion wraps himself up in it happily, glancing down at the way it drapes and hangs.
"Why did you choose this one? It wouldn't fit-"
The penny drops, and a faint pink dusts his cheeks.
"Ah. I - thank you."
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Date: 2024-09-30 08:26 pm (UTC)Astarion wraps himself up in it happily, glancing down at the way it drapes and hangs.
"Why did you choose this one? It wouldn't fit-"
The penny drops, and a faint pink dusts his cheeks.
"Ah. I - thank you."