[ It's been a while since their last, full-on attempt at burglary, only the odd quest or two now and again to whet their thieving skills. And the plot ahead of them is complex for a team that's never worked in full together—maybe even for one that has.
Still, he raises his glass and helps clink the three vials together with a delicate chime. A veritable set of musketeers, only with more dubious intentions, Milady, and some ill-gotten potions. A winning recipe, he thinks, speaking coolly. ]
To our imminent victory.
[ He sips the concoction once, regrets stopping to taste it, and quickly swallows down the rest with a grimace. It's only after that he peeks over his glass to see how the other two do.
...Because of course he's nervous in his own, inscrutable way, but there's something to be said about the human body morphing from one shape to another. He's not going to miss it over something as dumb as nerves. ]
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Still, he raises his glass and helps clink the three vials together with a delicate chime. A veritable set of musketeers, only with more dubious intentions, Milady, and some ill-gotten potions. A winning recipe, he thinks, speaking coolly. ]
To our imminent victory.
[ He sips the concoction once, regrets stopping to taste it, and quickly swallows down the rest with a grimace. It's only after that he peeks over his glass to see how the other two do.
...Because of course he's nervous in his own, inscrutable way, but there's something to be said about the human body morphing from one shape to another. He's not going to miss it over something as dumb as nerves. ]