[Stolas let's out an airy chuckle, along with more of his pent up nerves as he shifts a bit in his spot. Nothing got past the imp's sharp eyes. Getting into a more relaxed position, he inched a bit closer to the imp, but still giving him his space.
Then, there it was... the shoe drop. Stolas kept his eyes fixed in front of him and he tightened his grip on his knee.]
Sorry? For which part? [Whoops, that came out more accusatory than he meant.] I mean... a lot has happened between us. I'm... sorry too for my hand in all this.
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Then, there it was... the shoe drop. Stolas kept his eyes fixed in front of him and he tightened his grip on his knee.]
Sorry? For which part? [Whoops, that came out more accusatory than he meant.] I mean... a lot has happened between us. I'm... sorry too for my hand in all this.