[ If Thancred was hoping that Hilda wouldn't hear it, he'd be disappointed to hear that she did. Mogwry did too, head snapping up to look at Thancred with an amused air about him. Kupo, why would anyone want a card with you on it? What with your ugly mug -
Hilda's hand returns to his mouth, clamping down on it to muffle whatever the rest of that sentence might be without batting an eye. Instead of scolding the little moogle (he'll be getting an earful later when they return to her domain) she decides to tease Thancred instead. ]
You mean you wouldn't want your handsome face circulating amongst the Summoned on a deck of cards?
[ While she may be teasing him, it's impossible for his lack of cards to plant a seed of an idea in her mind. Whether it comes to fruition has yet to be seen. ]
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Hilda's hand returns to his mouth, clamping down on it to muffle whatever the rest of that sentence might be without batting an eye. Instead of scolding the little moogle (he'll be getting an earful later when they return to her domain) she decides to tease Thancred instead. ]
You mean you wouldn't want your handsome face circulating amongst the Summoned on a deck of cards?
[ While she may be teasing him, it's impossible for his lack of cards to plant a seed of an idea in her mind. Whether it comes to fruition has yet to be seen. ]