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Tʜᴇ Pᴀʟᴇ Eʟғ | Asᴛᴀʀɪᴏɴ Aɴᴄᴜɴíɴ ([personal profile] illithidnapped) wrote in [community profile] faderift2021-09-12 03:37 am
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[CLOSED] I lie so you won't have to

WHO: Astarion and Loki
WHAT: Wycome? more like Wygo amirite? Anyway they're looking for a foothold with the Duke, and sniffing out any potential Tevinter agents/connections that might be hovering around within the upper echelons of society
WHEN: literally now
WHERE: Wycome
NOTES: mission info | warnings will follow if applicable






icasm: (that only I can see)

[personal profile] icasm 2021-10-10 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Loki's attention is wholly on Astarion's hair, now, working small sections of curls in between layers of soapy cloth in order to get the wine out. He's aware of the mirror, much like he'd been aware of Astarion holding his breath for a moment there, but neither are as important as what he's doing.

"There was a moment when some of the servants seemed very interested in being elsewhere while I waited." He wonders if that's when the woman took her agitation out of Astarion of if something else was afoot. Difficult to tell; he'd pretended he didn't notice the comings and goings of the help, as was befitting his cover.

"I lost a little more, but still came out well overall. Maris and I had a conversation about keeping lovers pleased; the poor boy is very in over his head." Loki huffs out a laugh and shakes his head.

Once Astarion's hair is clean, he takes the comb and runs it through a few times. "There. Good as new, hm?"
Edited 2021-10-10 20:15 (UTC)