Mag Paget, Shotgun Knight (clippedwing) wrote in emillion, |
The look on Lavitz’s face was priceless, as he laid eyes on— oh, Faram. This was too much, and the girls had gone way overboard, and did he really have to fake the voice? No, of course he did. He wanted to look away, to avert his gaze as if he were trying not to stare into the sun for longer than necessary, but it was difficult. This was— Kiernan— he— “How about when pigs fly,” was the only way he could turn down the offer, voice somewhat strained. This was painful, too painful. Oh, sweet Ajora. It was all Mag could do not to burst out laughing at the look on Lav’s face; she managed to keep a straight face just barely. She looked Kiernan up and down—Ari and Lea had certainly gone all out—and tipped her hat to him. “Forgive my friend’s terrible manners,” she said, making her voice deeper as she had before. “If he won’t come along, I will be glad you keep you company.” She took Kiernan’s hand and kissed the air above it. “Shame to leave a lovely lady like yourself all alone.” Next to her, she heard Lav groan. |