[ When Mogwry pipes up after actually keeping quiet for a short time, Thancred rolls his eyes and points a finger at the fussy Moogle. ] And yet my card has a three-star value—
[ But perhaps he shouldn't encourage this behavior, and when Hilda cuts Mogwry off, Thancred lets it go. It really isn't worth his time to get into an argument with an imaginary Moogle, is it.
He focuses instead on Hilda's tease, as it's much more complimentary. ] Oh, so I'm handsome, am I? [ Said like someone who definitely knows he's handsome. ] Unfortunately, I do also have to keep a somewhat low profile around Thorne for a variety of reasons, so it's for the best that there's no reprint here.
[ At least not with him as one of the subjects. Still, the idea of a deck based around the Summoned is quite amusing. ]
In any case, I'm glad you found your Moogle, and I appreciate you listening to my impromptu lesson. [ Not that he even got into all the rules, but that can always wait for another time, if Hilda turns out to be interested in actually playing. ]
[ Now that is an all knowing tone that Hilda is too aware of. Her roommates were masters of it. She is too, to some degree although she'd be hard-pressed to admit as much. Curiosity sparks at his mention of needing to keep a low-profile. It could be another jest for all she knows, but it could very well not be either. As much as Hidla would love to probe a little further, she knows that the longer she stays, the more likely it will be that Mogwry is to start a fight. Especially after that three-star value comment. Mogwry certainly didn't like that.
His little pom-pom bobs furiously, his neck craning around to try and look at Hilda as if that would somehow convince her to release him. When he had shown up at her doorstep, the last thing Hilda had signed up for was an attack moogle. Somehow she manages to continue to seem completely unfazed as she bats her eyes. ]
Thank you for taking the time out of your busy, low-profile schedule to show me despite my moogle being rude.
[ The eyelash batting stops, if only so she can sound as sincere as she means to me. ]
I'd love another lesson if you have the time in the future. And maybe if you find some decks outside of the Horizon we could play in person.
[ Mostly so that she can focus her attention on the game instead of dividing it between a lesson and her angry moogle friend. ]
[ When the eyelash batting starts, Thancred can only smile. Hilda has made quite the first impression, especially with her ability to somehow wrangle even the most difficult moogle without missing a beat. ]
Any time. It was a pleasure. Whether it's here or in person, we'll most certainly have to find a time to play.
[ It's been so long since he was able to have a proper match, since he's not quite sure Mogwry counts. (Sorry, Mogwry.)
Sensing that Hilda's ready to take her leave and return to her own domain to discipline Mogwry however she chooses, Thancred stands to escort her out of the woods. ]
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[ But perhaps he shouldn't encourage this behavior, and when Hilda cuts Mogwry off, Thancred lets it go. It really isn't worth his time to get into an argument with an imaginary Moogle, is it.
He focuses instead on Hilda's tease, as it's much more complimentary. ] Oh, so I'm handsome, am I? [ Said like someone who definitely knows he's handsome. ] Unfortunately, I do also have to keep a somewhat low profile around Thorne for a variety of reasons, so it's for the best that there's no reprint here.
[ At least not with him as one of the subjects. Still, the idea of a deck based around the Summoned is quite amusing. ]
In any case, I'm glad you found your Moogle, and I appreciate you listening to my impromptu lesson. [ Not that he even got into all the rules, but that can always wait for another time, if Hilda turns out to be interested in actually playing. ]
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His little pom-pom bobs furiously, his neck craning around to try and look at Hilda as if that would somehow convince her to release him. When he had shown up at her doorstep, the last thing Hilda had signed up for was an attack moogle. Somehow she manages to continue to seem completely unfazed as she bats her eyes. ]
Thank you for taking the time out of your busy, low-profile schedule to show me despite my moogle being rude.
[ The eyelash batting stops, if only so she can sound as sincere as she means to me. ]
I'd love another lesson if you have the time in the future. And maybe if you find some decks outside of the Horizon we could play in person.
[ Mostly so that she can focus her attention on the game instead of dividing it between a lesson and her angry moogle friend. ]
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Any time. It was a pleasure. Whether it's here or in person, we'll most certainly have to find a time to play.
[ It's been so long since he was able to have a proper match, since he's not quite sure Mogwry counts. (Sorry, Mogwry.)
Sensing that Hilda's ready to take her leave and return to her own domain to discipline Mogwry however she chooses, Thancred stands to escort her out of the woods. ]