[ "Sexy little thing" makes Regis laugh; not in disbelief that Fizzarolli would describe himself in those terms, but because that level of casual confidence in those terms is rare. Dandelion skims close to that level of audacity, but that comparison is apples to oranges. ]
So says the imp whose lover is the ruler of lust.
[ A smile, slightly coy. "Come now, don't sell yourself short". The expression stays, even when he has to drop the proverbial shoe. ]
―Though, yes, I suppose the sorceresses I have in mind wouldn't be interested in you in that manner. They're arbiters of influence, first and foremost; any insight into the sorts of powers and advancements that you may possess as a being from another dimension may...
[ What's the best word to use, here? He waves a hand, searching. ]
...Inspire them. Academically and practically. [ That's obtuse, he realizes. His expression turns a touch wry. ] In short, any progress is exploitable progress.
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So says the imp whose lover is the ruler of lust.
[ A smile, slightly coy. "Come now, don't sell yourself short". The expression stays, even when he has to drop the proverbial shoe. ]
―Though, yes, I suppose the sorceresses I have in mind wouldn't be interested in you in that manner. They're arbiters of influence, first and foremost; any insight into the sorts of powers and advancements that you may possess as a being from another dimension may...
[ What's the best word to use, here? He waves a hand, searching. ]
...Inspire them. Academically and practically. [ That's obtuse, he realizes. His expression turns a touch wry. ] In short, any progress is exploitable progress.