Date: 2024-02-03 03:55 am (UTC)
futaille: (smirk)
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Grantaire promptly treks in a loop across several tables. "Oh, who is this I see before me?"

He quickly moves a couple tables down from his spot, shifting the tablecloth around his waist as a makeshift skirt and adjusts the pitch of his voice upwards. "Oh noble young traveler, perhaps you can help an old woman lost in these woods."
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