[Rue takes the offered arm without missing a beat, their clawed hand the most delicate brush of pressure against his elbow. For their immense size, the way they hold themselves in everything they do is carefully controlled, all with the same gliding elegance that's always been expected of them.
It's a boon that Rue has no mouth to emote with, but there's a certain touch of amusement reflected in their dark, wide eyes at Rodney's immediate answer. Well, no one can fault him for having such confidence in himself, though polite society may tut a little at his lack of humility.]
Oh well, I was back at the Bloom, in those last few hours before it's conclusion. And I was - [Getting nasty in the forest with a goblin is probably not a very appropriate answer. How thankful Rue is to know their soft blush is hidden by feathers.] I was... well, becoming engaged. My beloved asked for my hand. Accepting is the last thing I remember.
[More or less.]
And for you, good Doctor? What is the last thing you remember?
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It's a boon that Rue has no mouth to emote with, but there's a certain touch of amusement reflected in their dark, wide eyes at Rodney's immediate answer. Well, no one can fault him for having such confidence in himself, though polite society may tut a little at his lack of humility.]
Oh well, I was back at the Bloom, in those last few hours before it's conclusion. And I was - [Getting nasty in the forest with a goblin is probably not a very appropriate answer. How thankful Rue is to know their soft blush is hidden by feathers.] I was... well, becoming engaged. My beloved asked for my hand. Accepting is the last thing I remember.
[More or less.]
And for you, good Doctor? What is the last thing you remember?