A dare? Alright... [ Of course he could make it themed to the resort, but his mind doesn't automatically jump there yet. ] Give me your best impression of someone here. Doesn't have to be a guest either. I'll even give you bonus points if I recognize them.
[ His answering hum follows the tune of an “is that so?” - interested and a little speculative. ]
That’s a good one! This isn’t really my forte, but I’ll give it my best shot.
[ He conspicuously clears his throat, and, when he next speaks, he affects a detached and regal tone - and a posh accent reminiscent of a country Bigby could likely name, but Phainon couldn’t if it weren’t for all the reading he’s been doing here. ]
As the intentions of the individual be as shining thread, together the wishes of the many can, in the right hands, be interwoven into a grand tapestry.
[ …Only a few here would recognize Aglaea, but the imitation isn’t half bad! ]
Just so! But I've put you at a disadvantage. Lady Goldweaver is not a guest at the resort.
[ Given that she's been teacher, mentor, leader, and... kind of a motherly figure if you squint, he isn't conflicted about her absence from these gilded halls in the slightest.
She deserves her rest, but not her fate. ]
She was a stalwart and shrewd leader where I'm from, and not a day passes without a thought of her valuable guidance.
I dare you to report to Mating Season alone and accept the first match recommended to you.
[ Phainon adds, hastily, ] The activity need not be accepted. Only the match.
[ They can talk about the nonexistent weather or the current flavor of coffee at that popular kiosk in the lobby for all Phainon cares - he isn't about to bully someone into exchanging cards with a stranger. ]
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—PHAINON
Guess I'm no ordinary man.
[ He grins, even if Phainon can't see it. ]
A dare? Alright... [ Of course he could make it themed to the resort, but his mind doesn't automatically jump there yet. ] Give me your best impression of someone here. Doesn't have to be a guest either. I'll even give you bonus points if I recognize them.
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That’s a good one! This isn’t really my forte, but I’ll give it my best shot.
[ He conspicuously clears his throat, and, when he next speaks, he affects a detached and regal tone - and a posh accent reminiscent of a country Bigby could likely name, but Phainon couldn’t if it weren’t for all the reading he’s been doing here. ]
As the intentions of the individual be as shining thread, together the wishes of the many can, in the right hands, be interwoven into a grand tapestry.
[ …Only a few here would recognize Aglaea, but the imitation isn’t half bad! ]
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[ Definitely not anyone he knows, but it does paint a decent picture in his mind. ]
Can't say I've run into whoever that is. Bit of a regal type?
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[ Given that she's been teacher, mentor, leader, and... kind of a motherly figure if you squint, he isn't conflicted about her absence from these gilded halls in the slightest.
She deserves her rest, but not her fate. ]
She was a stalwart and shrewd leader where I'm from, and not a day passes without a thought of her valuable guidance.
--Well! Your turn again. Truth or dare?
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... Let's go dare this time.
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[ Phainon adds, hastily, ] The activity need not be accepted. Only the match.
[ They can talk about the nonexistent weather or the current flavor of coffee at that popular kiosk in the lobby for all Phainon cares - he isn't about to bully someone into exchanging cards with a stranger. ]