Psii didn't care if Roland noticed his transparent plans. In fact, he wanted him in on it, or more specifically, his fire. He answered Roland's warning eyebrows with a mischievous waggle of his own. He leaned close to Roland as they followed the Capitolite and muttered,
"Gimme your firethtarting apparatuth. Don't tell me that firtht fire wath an 'acthident.'"
Psii moved to the Capitolite before he looked too suspicious whispering behind backs, hooking his arm through theirs. As a chorus of giggles rang into the sky, Psii expectantly held out his other hand behind him for whatever was used to start the fire, hidden to all but Roland.
"I'd feel rude athking for a drink, but if you really want me to...." he continued buttering up the Capitolite as he sat down. "After all, we might be here a while. What would you like to hear about firtht, Roland'th thexth life, or Alternian courting ritualth?"
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"Gimme your firethtarting apparatuth. Don't tell me that firtht fire wath an 'acthident.'"
Psii moved to the Capitolite before he looked too suspicious whispering behind backs, hooking his arm through theirs. As a chorus of giggles rang into the sky, Psii expectantly held out his other hand behind him for whatever was used to start the fire, hidden to all but Roland.
"I'd feel rude athking for a drink, but if you really want me to...." he continued buttering up the Capitolite as he sat down. "After all, we might be here a while. What would you like to hear about firtht, Roland'th thexth life, or Alternian courting ritualth?"