"Are you fond of accessories, then?" he addresses the dragon instead with a smile, who, as far as he can tell is quite smart enough to understand what he's saying regardless of if she speaks on her own. Lyall chuckles at the banter, feeling more at home already. He can already see that while Biffy may be insisting on a modern, fashionable wardrobe for him, he'll want to fuss over Daine. He stores that knowledge away, along with a reminder that he's not her beta. "At home," he adds, a little amused wryness sneaking into his customary deadpan, "our alpha, Lord Maccon, was rather unbothered with finery if left to his own devices, as well."
He also tries not to feel overly wistful. Blast. He had never intended to grow so fond of -- so symbiotic -- with someone he'd betrayed. But that's long done.
Lyall glances back at Biffy, guessing that it's not just his own needs regarding the Bramford in question. "I would like that."
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Date: 2017-07-23 10:08 pm (UTC)From:He also tries not to feel overly wistful. Blast. He had never intended to grow so fond of -- so symbiotic -- with someone he'd betrayed. But that's long done.
Lyall glances back at Biffy, guessing that it's not just his own needs regarding the Bramford in question. "I would like that."