Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191026122532/@comment-25828117-20191027145142

Helian wasn't sure he could ever have such a think skin as Garran, both literally and figuratively.

"And you would have heard from beggers high on skooma. Just the crowd you would associate yourself with."

They all laughed. It seemed to come regardless of what was being said. In any case, the rules of social interaction dictated that Garran was losing the argument by the single fact he had no support and the elf did.

That was until Helian opened his mouth.

"Lay off. Please?"

There was a small pause before the elves laughed again. That cacophonous fake laughter of the repressed, used more as a tool than a genuine expression of how one was feeling.