[They are off to a fantastic start, conversationally. Let all others be jealous of their deep and meaningful conversations.
Tybalt's brows raise slightly, but he shoulders on. Be more social. Someone's nagging words about making friends and not enemies repeat at the back of his mind and he wants to sigh exasperatedly at the notion that he needs friends.
He does fine on his own.
Right where was he? How do you small talk?]
That is a very unique outfit you have on.
[Unique. Blindingly bright, he means, but he can hardly say that to a lady. It's still honest Drink more. Talk less. He shuts himself up with a glass of champagne, eyebrows still raised a bit as his good eye remains on her facial expressions. Mainly to avoid the green.]
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Tybalt's brows raise slightly, but he shoulders on. Be more social. Someone's nagging words about making friends and not enemies repeat at the back of his mind and he wants to sigh exasperatedly at the notion that he needs friends.
He does fine on his own.
Right where was he? How do you small talk?]
That is a very unique outfit you have on.
[Unique. Blindingly bright, he means, but he can hardly say that to a lady. It's still honest Drink more. Talk less. He shuts himself up with a glass of champagne, eyebrows still raised a bit as his good eye remains on her facial expressions. Mainly to avoid the green.]