[ No seriously, he gets pale pretty quickly, and the greenish tint to his skin may be half from memory and half from the "why" of right now. ]
It's not as if you give me a choice in the matter!
[ Which sounded rather alarmed instead of his usual cool, suave self. So he coughs as if to reorganize his thoughts, giving a charming smile. He's never been able to charm his way out of this in the past, but at the same time, he's desperate every time. ]
Your poetry is truly remarkable, and it would be ungentlemanly of me to refuse a lady's cooking, especially when she's put so much, er, effort into it, but... But dear Ossidia, your hard work also tends to conflict with me, to not fault of your own! It's simply my weak stomach...
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[ No seriously, he gets pale pretty quickly, and the greenish tint to his skin may be half from memory and half from the "why" of right now. ]
It's not as if you give me a choice in the matter!
[ Which sounded rather alarmed instead of his usual cool, suave self. So he coughs as if to reorganize his thoughts, giving a charming smile. He's never been able to charm his way out of this in the past, but at the same time, he's desperate every time. ]
Your poetry is truly remarkable, and it would be ungentlemanly of me to refuse a lady's cooking, especially when she's put so much, er, effort into it, but... But dear Ossidia, your hard work also tends to conflict with me, to not fault of your own! It's simply my weak stomach...