over the top banquets she liked to throw for one reason or another.”
It’s a bit half-hearted this time— Sighing a bit as he shifted slightly, index tapping absently at his bicep as he skimmed over the invitation once more.

“So…. Try again.”

It’s working, though. Unfortunately. Much to his dismay.

a little.

“And a God? If you wanted to go, you’d be fine alone.”

But does that mean he won’t go if she really does mean it? Maybe. Maybe not. He doesn’t know yet, Nahida needs to do a little convincing here.

STARTLES A LITTLE????
It’s just the smallest little jolt, but he wasn’t expecting her to grab the side of his sleeve like she did. Glancing between the little hand holding onto it then down to her, raising a brow as he did.

“…. Think I need some detail here before I agree to anything. What party?”

Oh. That’s…. Innocent enough.

“What party?”

apostasya

Love how everyone is immediately deeply suspicious. no joy or whimsy allowed