"I..." Asleif began, then nodded slightly, her head slightly bowed.
"I doth find that reasonable," she said, after a moment. She did not like the thing that Vincent had come to give his affections to, but perhaps it was for the best. She did recognize much trickster spirit in the half-mortal. Such passions would burn brightly... but then burn out all too quickly.
Friendship.
A most intriguing idea.
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