[When the feed turns on, it shows Basch with fragments of glass in his hand, the remnants of something that used to be a perfume bottle.]
This was delivered to me erroneously, this morning. Upon inspection, it seemed to be a bottle of perfume, however--
[He cants his head, furrowing his brows a little.]
The thing was delicate. My apologies to any
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Good day.
[He says it politely, extending a hand, as if to silently implore that she oblige him with hers.]
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[She gives him her hand and a bit of a curtsey. Such a gentleman.]
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I would venture that it is dangerous for a woman to wander alone.
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...And why is she hearing this line so much recently? But she smiles at him, for she knows he is just being kind.]
The Thor is rather safe, yet one never knows when trouble might befall them.
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[A bow of the head, and he gently lets go of Irene's hand. God, so mushy, Basch. You are going to regret this later.]
It would put me at ease if you did not wander so alone.
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[Not that she had been on her way back there. But his suggestion had (somehow) been impossible to reject. And her room had been the first place she'd thought of...]
If I may have the name of such a kind gentleman?
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[He bows his head, one arm crossed in front of his chest, in knightly fashion.]
Basch fon Ronsenburg. And your name?
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Shall we, good Mister Fon Ronsenburg?
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Where are your accommodations?
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[He's gotten a better handle of where things are on this ship now, and so he actually heads in the right direction.]
I have barely just arrived. My obligations are few.
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Is that so. And I hope you will enjoy making a new acquaintance?
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[He doesn't say anything of the proximity, doing nothing to discourage it in the least.]
Moreover, it does my heart glad to be of service.
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