[Vampirism is not a Thing on Elrios, so Elsword doesn't catch onto the obvious hints at all. No worries, buddy, this man with his literal actual halo and religious vibes does not see you at all. He just continues fishing, slowly reeling in the line every so often to tempt the fish. Pspspsps where are the fishies.]
Okay. I'll catch you something soon, then.
[He says everything with a flat tone, but he's not emotionless on purpose! Kind of. Anyway, it isn't long until the line does get a tug, and Elsword is quick to expertly reel in a bigass catfish. Probably one of those Astarion couldn't actually catch earlier, one that was undoubtedly swimming around his ankles like :D? wondering what this strange stick in the water was about.
Said catfish plops up onto the bank with a wet thump. Elsword picks it up and unhooks the bobber from its lip, holding it out to Astarion.]
How fresh do you want it? [Is this fresh enough, it's wiggling]
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Okay. I'll catch you something soon, then.
[He says everything with a flat tone, but he's not emotionless on purpose! Kind of. Anyway, it isn't long until the line does get a tug, and Elsword is quick to expertly reel in a bigass catfish. Probably one of those Astarion couldn't actually catch earlier, one that was undoubtedly swimming around his ankles like :D? wondering what this strange stick in the water was about.
Said catfish plops up onto the bank with a wet thump. Elsword picks it up and unhooks the bobber from its lip, holding it out to Astarion.]
How fresh do you want it? [Is this fresh enough, it's wiggling]