God, I hope not. [A beat. He looks exaggeratedly thoughtful, nearly rolling his eyes up to the ceiling with a hum.] Well— no. No; both princesses are their own kind of headache, but I would only feel bad if one of them were to hear me say that about her.
[Coronabeth Tridentarius was, once, sympathetic to Cam, not that she had needed to be; this does a lot of heavy lifting for Palamedes, for the obvious reasons.
Then he resumes watching Viktor write, taking a moment when he's not mid-word to lean into his space just briefly, a purposeful press of their arms together this time, as - thanks. For the compliment.]
We all like our catchphrases, but I remember everything, anyway.
[Severalheists is precisely as it should be, though, superb job, team. Palamedes snaps his fingers, then taps on the corner of the napkin with considerable approval. (He's managed to stay seated this long, this is the compromise.)]
What did I say? Brilliant. That's precisely the kind of cheese that brings in the audience.
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[Coronabeth Tridentarius was, once, sympathetic to Cam, not that she had needed to be; this does a lot of heavy lifting for Palamedes, for the obvious reasons.
Then he resumes watching Viktor write, taking a moment when he's not mid-word to lean into his space just briefly, a purposeful press of their arms together this time, as - thanks. For the compliment.]
We all like our catchphrases, but I remember everything, anyway.
[Several heists is precisely as it should be, though, superb job, team. Palamedes snaps his fingers, then taps on the corner of the napkin with considerable approval. (He's managed to stay seated this long, this is the compromise.)]
What did I say? Brilliant. That's precisely the kind of cheese that brings in the audience.