"Sometimes literally," Byerly quips. "One time, a charming companion of mine left his briefs in the bedroom of his charming companion. His charming married companion. I, being a good soul, risked life and limb to pilfer them back again." A true story, that. One of the many services Byerly provides to his friends and those he's trying to ingratiate himself to - being very, very light-fingered.
"But yes, that is my favorite pastime. I don't suppose you have any impeccably tailored bloomers to share?" He lifts his glass to Kaidan, trying to look too drunk to remember anything. Not that he'll have the chance to get this intel to Miles, of course - but, well. He doesn't collect gossip just for business. Sometimes he wants to hear scandalous stories for pleasure, too.
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"But yes, that is my favorite pastime. I don't suppose you have any impeccably tailored bloomers to share?" He lifts his glass to Kaidan, trying to look too drunk to remember anything. Not that he'll have the chance to get this intel to Miles, of course - but, well. He doesn't collect gossip just for business. Sometimes he wants to hear scandalous stories for pleasure, too.