[ Byerly, meanwhile, looks...Well. If not exactly daisy-fresh, then no worse than usual. He'd gotten trashed at that party, but he gets trashed every night. A hangover is his usual state of affairs.
And so Byerly simply looks at Miles, eyebrows quirked with a quizzical sort of mockery. He'd noticed how truly smashed the little Lord Auditor had gotten, and so he cannot resist - just in case Miles is suffering any memory lapses... ]
Apologize? But I thought it was true love! Don't tell me you're going back on your sweet words.
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And so Byerly simply looks at Miles, eyebrows quirked with a quizzical sort of mockery. He'd noticed how truly smashed the little Lord Auditor had gotten, and so he cannot resist - just in case Miles is suffering any memory lapses... ]
Apologize? But I thought it was true love! Don't tell me you're going back on your sweet words.