hotel: flayn

[shaft]

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[shaft]

[ Looks at her... Brat? ]

I imagine so, being at Garreg Mach for so many years. And I guess I didn't harass him as much as the librarians...

[fishingforcompliments]

I think perhaps some of the librarians felt more harassed by him. He was forever trying to get them to take certain books off the shelves...

[shaft]

Oh yes, Seteth's censorship...

I wonder where all those bawdy texts ended up.

[fishingforcompliments]

I do not know. I was not ever able to find them.

[shaft]

You looked?

[ He seems surprised. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

I wanted to see what he was so intent on hiding!

[shaft]

You don't have any guesses?

[fishingforcompliments]

Some, but I am told my imagination often runs away with me, so I felt it best to attempt to confirm it... and instead I found that they were all gone!

[shaft]

Your imagination?

Want to tell me some of your guesses?

[fishingforcompliments]

[she starts to answer



and then blushes]

Actually, I think I would prefer not to.

[shaft]

[ help trying not to laugh ]

Why, Flayn. How scandalous...

[fishingforcompliments]

Shh! I would ask that you please forget we discussed this!

[shaft]

Is it so bad? We're both mature.

[fishingforcompliments]

It is a little awkward to discuss nonetheless!

[shaft]

Alright, alright. I'll take mercy. You've said enough.

[fishingforcompliments]

[she gives a huge sigh of relief]

Thank you.