[He gives a loud dramatic GASP at being called a shit host, throws an arm over his face and dramatically "faints" in mid-air like a weak Victorian suffering from the vapors.]
WOUNDED! I have been slain and slandered by my ingrate of a guest. How shall I eeeeeever go on!
[He floats along holding this dramatic pose, and then peaks his eye to see if Truthless is reacting at all. After a moment he goes back to normal like that all didn't just happen. He grumble faintly.]
Sounds like you didn't do enough, Vanilly, what kind of ancient hero were you supposed to be, huh? What would you ever do without me, really.
[And then his expression gets kind of ....dangerous. vacant? The "I see how you look at your friends" look, which this current Truthless is less familiar with.]
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WOUNDED! I have been slain and slandered by my ingrate of a guest. How shall I eeeeeever go on!
[He floats along holding this dramatic pose, and then peaks his eye to see if Truthless is reacting at all. After a moment he goes back to normal like that all didn't just happen. He grumble faintly.]
Sounds like you didn't do enough, Vanilly, what kind of ancient hero were you supposed to be, huh? What would you ever do without me, really.
[And then his expression gets kind of ....dangerous. vacant? The "I see how you look at your friends" look, which this current Truthless is less familiar with.]
It did something to you, didn't it?