[She grins back, clearly highly amused by this development. Though she has to hide a little flush at the pretty comment.]
Oh no, that's just due to years of clever planning.
[As rudeness goes, Colette is nowhere near some of the jerks she has to deal with daily, so she waves it off.]
No elves? But then who do you get to act snooty and high handed at you? [She loves elves, some of her best friends are elves, but they can be prats] I believe ours are the former sort. Is Santa Claus some sort of Archmage or warlord?
Well, you just have to learn to appreciate their own unique style of charm. Once you get in the right mindset, drool can be downright romantic.
[Compared to her admirers it certainly is.]
Sounds like we've been meeting men from the same pool.
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Oh no, that's just due to years of clever planning.
[As rudeness goes, Colette is nowhere near some of the jerks she has to deal with daily, so she waves it off.]
No elves? But then who do you get to act snooty and high handed at you? [She loves elves, some of her best friends are elves, but they can be prats] I believe ours are the former sort. Is Santa Claus some sort of Archmage or warlord?
Well, you just have to learn to appreciate their own unique style of charm. Once you get in the right mindset, drool can be downright romantic.
[Compared to her admirers it certainly is.]
Sounds like we've been meeting men from the same pool.