[The Blood Elf's voice, to those that know him, is notably more sultry now, more feminized...and rather thin with stress as he finally deigns to speak.]
You know-
[And he pauses there, obviously thinking over his words and what precisely he wants to say, muttering to himself in a thoughtful manner. At last however, that big mouth wins out and the
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She approached another patch, stretched, yawned, and them turned back into a Kaldorei. Paws were okay, but sometimes you just couldn't beat a pair of hands - even if they were bigger than she was used to.
She'd been able to scrounge some clothes from the Inn, but the trousers were about a third too short and the shirt straining at her shoulders. Night Elf males, after all, were generally quite big.]
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Long hair, a familiar build...the elf felt his heart thud in his chest. Without thinking it through, he was launching himself at the Night elf, pressing himself against the man's back.]
BERAS!
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Oh, no.]
Duibhin -
[She began, then faltered. How was she meant to explain this?]
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I..
[The elf faltered a little, uncertain now, starting to tug back, looking up. Was he...wrong? Oh, by the sun-]
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Check my things, dear. There should be clean bandages.
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For the girls.
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