Listen, they're lucky that when Rhy went forward he threw his drink behind him. Sadly not to hit Seregil, even if the man deserved it. But there he was, falling forward, right into Llewellyn. It was... deserved. But frustrating. Rhy sighs and lets himself sink into the balls, even though his face is buried in Llewellyn's stomach. Just give him a moment for the indignity of it. After a moment he starts flailing to try and right himself. Which is harder when tangled with someone.
"When I figure out who did that, they're getting something burned."
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Listen, they're lucky that when Rhy went forward he threw his drink behind him. Sadly not to hit Seregil, even if the man deserved it. But there he was, falling forward, right into Llewellyn. It was... deserved. But frustrating. Rhy sighs and lets himself sink into the balls, even though his face is buried in Llewellyn's stomach. Just give him a moment for the indignity of it. After a moment he starts flailing to try and right himself. Which is harder when tangled with someone.
"When I figure out who did that, they're getting something burned."