[ ....aaaaand Aymeric is caught in the most awkward position he's been in a very, very long time. He sits back, processing this situation through his slight ale haze. Seems Estinien was right on the money.]
Now, now, Estinien. We should be... a bit nicer.
[But that's all he can even say, because what Estinien says is completely right. Aymeric tears his eyes from the younger man, closing them for a moment before reaffixing eye contact. He places a hand over his mouth as he considers his words.]
You're a bit young for this line of work, aren't you?
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Now, now, Estinien. We should be... a bit nicer.
[But that's all he can even say, because what Estinien says is completely right. Aymeric tears his eyes from the younger man, closing them for a moment before reaffixing eye contact. He places a hand over his mouth as he considers his words.]
You're a bit young for this line of work, aren't you?