[Duster's a fast eater, even when he wants to savor the hot cocoa and pie. The plate his pushed back, and he wipes the crumbs off his mouth with two fingers.]
I'll run out and look for a tailor first. Stay here. [He pushes his chair away from the table, leaving his spear and bag behind.] Get something for use to eat in the meantime.
[And he's off! Time to find an elf that can make a coat for his boyfriend. Maybe he can get him one in periwinkle so they can match.]
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I'll run out and look for a tailor first. Stay here. [He pushes his chair away from the table, leaving his spear and bag behind.] Get something for use to eat in the meantime.
[And he's off! Time to find an elf that can make a coat for his boyfriend. Maybe he can get him one in periwinkle so they can match.]