[Astarion half purred the words, stepping forward and past Gale -- without invitation, which had not yet gotten old at all -- and into his house, quite literally like he owned the place. He reached back to hook his arms around Gale's to draw him back inside.]
Now, you should probably get comfortable, mm? I promise I'll be gentle.
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[Astarion half purred the words, stepping forward and past Gale -- without invitation, which had not yet gotten old at all -- and into his house, quite literally like he owned the place. He reached back to hook his arms around Gale's to draw him back inside.]
Now, you should probably get comfortable, mm? I promise I'll be gentle.