[ The last thing he needs is someone in his head. It's not a good place to be sometimes. Still, his eyes light up at the mention of a towel. He really doesn't want to light the beacon or take part in the War of the Ring, so that's very much appreciated. ]
A towel rack? [ That sure is hope in his eyes and in his voice! ] Yeah! That'd be great, oh man. Thank you.
[ Best news he's heard so far. He waits patiently, and by that we mean a little anxiously and making sure he keeps his back to the wall. Of course, when she reappears he lights up until he sees the design. ]
Ye--
[ ...Ducks? There's a pause before he gives a breathy laugh and accepts the towel. ]
Eh heh heh...Beggars can't be choosers, right? [ He wraps it carefully around himself. He'll deal with the duck skirt, much better than his ass hanging out. ] Thanks, you're a lifesaver.
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A towel rack? [ That sure is hope in his eyes and in his voice! ] Yeah! That'd be great, oh man. Thank you.
[ Best news he's heard so far. He waits patiently, and by that we mean a little anxiously and making sure he keeps his back to the wall. Of course, when she reappears he lights up until he sees the design. ]
Ye--
[ ...Ducks? There's a pause before he gives a breathy laugh and accepts the towel. ]
Eh heh heh...Beggars can't be choosers, right? [ He wraps it carefully around himself. He'll deal with the duck skirt, much better than his ass hanging out. ] Thanks, you're a lifesaver.