[ And, of course, Anders is watching him with the shit-eating grin to end all shit-eating grins, whenever Alistair deigns to look back up. He's welcome to take his time, though. It's a fairly irresistible chest, in Anders' opinion. ]
Maybe we should move on?
[ Pounce tucks his fuzzy, orange head away again and Anders snaps another couple of clasps shut with almost absurd dexterity. ]
You're getting us all distracted from the mission.
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Maybe we should move on?
[ Pounce tucks his fuzzy, orange head away again and Anders snaps another couple of clasps shut with almost absurd dexterity. ]
You're getting us all distracted from the mission.