[ Dorian is still giving Margo a calm little frown even though inwardly, he's swearing up a storm. Some kind of magical aura? Damn, could she sense his immortality? And if so, how? What did she know? Should he even tell her? Was she even human to begin with?
After a brief battle of minds, Dorian decides that fuck it. He should at least say something. But it just had to be something, not everything. The messy details could stay hidden for now. ]
Oh, I'm nothing but secrets, [ Dorian idly remarked. ] Still, I suppose the magical aura you see is my immortality.
[ And he's just going to leave it at that for the moment. He'll talk more if pressed, but he wants to see what Margo would press to begin with. ]
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After a brief battle of minds, Dorian decides that fuck it. He should at least say something. But it just had to be something, not everything. The messy details could stay hidden for now. ]
Oh, I'm nothing but secrets, [ Dorian idly remarked. ] Still, I suppose the magical aura you see is my immortality.
[ And he's just going to leave it at that for the moment. He'll talk more if pressed, but he wants to see what Margo would press to begin with. ]