Indeed they do. [ Kharasar's eyes take on a faraway quality when she speaks, Koko's amusement ringing fondly in her horns as she lets her words hang in the air. ] If anything, you should worry about what the sight of the two of you in one place will do to my vision; such radiance collected in one spot is sure to burn out my eyes and leave me blind for the rest of my days, with nothing but the beautiful memory of my two favorite people in one spot burnt into the hollows where my retinas should be.
[ When Khara laughs, it's soft but genuine, though her eyes travel to Koko's face as a sheepish expression clouds her features. In truth, Kharasar knows nothing of how to handle herself in this situation; she feels comfortable telling Koko all about her partner (in travel, in hunts, and most recently, in bed) should she let her, but at the same time, she wants to know so much more about where the years have taken her friend.
Whether she realized it or not, Khara had reserved a space for Koko, one that had been neglected over the years, but nonetheless deeply cared for. It wasn't until her friend was back in her presence that Khara felt completely and utterly whole, moreso than she ever had, and it was almost enough to set her to tears. ]
He was. You would have been far, far too good for him. [ She speaks with a certain affection for both Koko and Rook, gently squeezing her friend's hand between her own. ]
With a face like that? No one would believe you were a scullery maid. You'd be well-suited in the finest silks Ul'dah can offer, and I will see to it that you'll have some in every shade. [ Khara delivers this airily, lifting a hand to give a dismissive wave. ] But that's neither here nor there. Now that we're settled, [ and as far as Khara is concerned, they are ] I feel we've spent enough times talking about my comings and goings. Where have you been all of these years? What have you seen?
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[ When Khara laughs, it's soft but genuine, though her eyes travel to Koko's face as a sheepish expression clouds her features. In truth, Kharasar knows nothing of how to handle herself in this situation; she feels comfortable telling Koko all about her partner (in travel, in hunts, and most recently, in bed) should she let her, but at the same time, she wants to know so much more about where the years have taken her friend.
Whether she realized it or not, Khara had reserved a space for Koko, one that had been neglected over the years, but nonetheless deeply cared for. It wasn't until her friend was back in her presence that Khara felt completely and utterly whole, moreso than she ever had, and it was almost enough to set her to tears. ]
He was. You would have been far, far too good for him. [ She speaks with a certain affection for both Koko and Rook, gently squeezing her friend's hand between her own. ]
With a face like that? No one would believe you were a scullery maid. You'd be well-suited in the finest silks Ul'dah can offer, and I will see to it that you'll have some in every shade. [ Khara delivers this airily, lifting a hand to give a dismissive wave. ] But that's neither here nor there. Now that we're settled, [ and as far as Khara is concerned, they are ] I feel we've spent enough times talking about my comings and goings. Where have you been all of these years? What have you seen?