[ Christ, she's stubborn. Toreth shoots her a fairly unimpressed look at that, especially because there's no fervor in the way she's speaking. She's usually quite adamant and passionate about Toreth fucking right off, although she's surprisingly diplomatic about how she phrases that sentiment most of the time, given how much he antagonizes her. ]
We're going to play that game, are we?
[ He remains still for a few seconds, and then, very tentatively: ]
Come on. My room's closer.
[ Because he isn't going to risk one of the sisters creeping up on them, or whoever Fiona had just scuffled with. ]
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We're going to play that game, are we?
[ He remains still for a few seconds, and then, very tentatively: ]
Come on. My room's closer.
[ Because he isn't going to risk one of the sisters creeping up on them, or whoever Fiona had just scuffled with. ]