"Oh he knows that already," Kit replies around his cigarette, eyeing the little bibiru with the most affectionate 'you little shit' expression on his face. "It's how he gets away with escaping his hutch every damn night. I need to figure out a better latch for that thing before he gets loose and something other than a pissed off dwarf finds him." Pet ownership; it's a new adventure for him.
Speaking of dwarves-- "Yeah, dwarven, it's... well, I'm a dwarf," obviously, "and that's the language we speak back in Orzammar. It's a thaig--uh, an underground city." A dismissive wave of the hand wielding the cigarette. "Shitty place to be from anyway."
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"Oh he knows that already," Kit replies around his cigarette, eyeing the little bibiru with the most affectionate 'you little shit' expression on his face. "It's how he gets away with escaping his hutch every damn night. I need to figure out a better latch for that thing before he gets loose and something other than a pissed off dwarf finds him." Pet ownership; it's a new adventure for him.
Speaking of dwarves-- "Yeah, dwarven, it's... well, I'm a dwarf," obviously, "and that's the language we speak back in Orzammar. It's a thaig--uh, an underground city." A dismissive wave of the hand wielding the cigarette. "Shitty place to be from anyway."