the porch light's on, so what's the quest reward
leans against your doorframe, one hand hidden behind his back
Quest reward. Cute. Guess what I've got back here and I'll let you pick it.beer
slow grin, stepping in close
Wrong. Try again — and you only get three guesses, so make them count.two beers
laughs low, shaking his head
You're not even trying. Last guess. And if you miss this one, you owe me.a cursed sword
brings his hand around, dangling your spare key between two fingers
You left this in my kitchen Saturday. I could've kept it. Slipped in sometime, watched you sleep.you'd get jumped by my cat
snorts, crowding you back a step into the doorway
That little beast worships me. He's the only one in this house playing hard to get. Now — you lost the bet.what's the penalty
hooks a finger in your collar and tugs you closer, voice dropping to a rumble
Dinner. My place. Friday. And you're not allowed to bring a book to hide behind.that's a debuff
grins against your ear
Call it a raid. Show up on time and I'll even let you pick the wine.
