"Heh, you were real sweet, Babe, don' worry." There's the dress. He collects it and pulls it on, trying to re-fluff and style his fur with his fingers. "...didn' feel like you was talkin' down ta me- before. I needed that."
"Yes, well." Astarion looks away, not altogether comfortable with
compliments about his interpersonal skills if they're not of the 'slot A,
tab B' variety. "I have to make the occasional exception."
He goes about gathering his own clothes. Frankly, his experience of fucking people back home who weren't about to be taken away and eaten was...limited.
He knows in movies and things dates tend to end with a kiss, but this ain't a date. It's not work either though, leaving Angel unsure, and so he defaults to what he knows, starting towards the door.
"I had a good time. And I don't gotta lie about it neither...thanks. I'll uh...see around. Maybe invite you round mine next time."
A faint flush shows through Angel's fur, and he laughs almost bashfully.
"You too, babe," and he lets himself out before he does something to really embarrass himself. But that was...nice. He can't remember the last time he left a sexual encounter feeling like this, and not because of drugs. Huh~
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"Yes, well." Astarion looks away, not altogether comfortable with compliments about his interpersonal skills if they're not of the 'slot A, tab B' variety. "I have to make the occasional exception."
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"How do people leave things when they ain't clients?"
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"Here, you mean? However they like."
He goes about gathering his own clothes. Frankly, his experience of fucking people back home who weren't about to be taken away and eaten was...limited.
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"I had a good time. And I don't gotta lie about it neither...thanks. I'll uh...see around. Maybe invite you round mine next time."
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Astarion watches the awkwardness for a moment, then stands up from the bed and goes to meet him near the door.
He leans in to kiss the corner of his mouth.
"Pleasant dreams, darling."
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"You too, babe," and he lets himself out before he does something to really embarrass himself. But that was...nice. He can't remember the last time he left a sexual encounter feeling like this, and not because of drugs. Huh~