[He snorts, accepting the ungracious remark with ease- knowing its true mark is the less than palatable wine. Still, for a poacher raised in the Shroud, it's no small understatement to say he's had worse and willingly. The wine passes for its purpose- easing the tension of the day.]
Huh, practically settled. [The tease is light and meaningless. He knows what it means for the likes of them to stay in one place too long. However where Vassa seems to get defensive and skittish over the matter, his own wanderlust is born merely from lacking a place to feel at ease. No inn or lodging has felt as a proper home in a long time, the normalcy of unfamiliar beds and unusual scents when his head hits the pillow (if there even is one) a familiar sensation at this point.
He wonders, in that aimless way, if Vassa envisions his future much in the same way Ze does- to wander, homeless, until the life takes them in a miserable, rain-soaked ditch somewhere in the wilds.]
You needn't be so prickly, I know the kind of lodgers this area keeps. [And he pours himself another glass, a little pink in the nose already, as he tips that back as well.] You were planning to move on soon?
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Huh, practically settled. [The tease is light and meaningless. He knows what it means for the likes of them to stay in one place too long. However where Vassa seems to get defensive and skittish over the matter, his own wanderlust is born merely from lacking a place to feel at ease. No inn or lodging has felt as a proper home in a long time, the normalcy of unfamiliar beds and unusual scents when his head hits the pillow (if there even is one) a familiar sensation at this point.
He wonders, in that aimless way, if Vassa envisions his future much in the same way Ze does- to wander, homeless, until the life takes them in a miserable, rain-soaked ditch somewhere in the wilds.]
You needn't be so prickly, I know the kind of lodgers this area keeps. [And he pours himself another glass, a little pink in the nose already, as he tips that back as well.] You were planning to move on soon?