Why are you sparkling? ( no easy, casual greeting is returned by kaladin, not when tezcatlipoca looks like he took a mortar and pestle to a pile of gemstones then sneezed. )
It's in your hair, ( he continues, stepping by to develop first impressions of the god's material comforts.
flowers, wall-hangings, knick-knacks, perfumes, liquorsβhalf expected, half not. he recognizes his christmas addition sitting in a place of honour with a few unplaceable things, and when he turns back to tezcatlipoca and his spread of bottles and drinking glasses, kaladin wears a small smile.
it doesn't persist, gone when he takes a seat. but it was there, proof that he felt good. )
"Hard to get"... Are you sure you want to waste that on me? I don't drink often, and when I do, it's the weak stuff.
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It's in your hair, ( he continues, stepping by to develop first impressions of the god's material comforts.
flowers, wall-hangings, knick-knacks, perfumes, liquorsβhalf expected, half not. he recognizes his christmas addition sitting in a place of honour with a few unplaceable things, and when he turns back to tezcatlipoca and his spread of bottles and drinking glasses, kaladin wears a small smile.
it doesn't persist, gone when he takes a seat. but it was there, proof that he felt good. )
"Hard to get"... Are you sure you want to waste that on me? I don't drink often, and when I do, it's the weak stuff.