[Honestly, it reminds her a little of a rogue ship. She can't help the thought, but she doesn't say it. And honestly, the comparison isn't a particularly good one, no matter what her initial feelings. Her attention lays heavily on him for another few moments before she breaks her stare, and nods.]
The sort of thing that's best experienced and not described, I'd assume.
[And then she takes the opportunity to divide the lanterns precisely in half (It takes her two seconds to count out twenty-two of the things and split the pile directly). With a polite incline of her head, she holds that bundle back out to Dorian.]
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The sort of thing that's best experienced and not described, I'd assume.
[And then she takes the opportunity to divide the lanterns precisely in half (It takes her two seconds to count out twenty-two of the things and split the pile directly). With a polite incline of her head, she holds that bundle back out to Dorian.]
Thank you for the lanterns, and the time, Dorian.