[ Whether it's genuine or just slipping to something familiar, Sebastian just waits patiently as Matt begins to flip through the book. It was his peculiar brand of arrogance, but watching humans take in knowledge earnestly was rather charming. It feels familiar to the quiet pleasure that Sebastian had taken in the few weeks that he had taught as Weston. ]
Around thee have I girt a zone of sugar-cane to banish hate. That thou mayst be in love with me, my darling never to depart.
[ As he speaks, the rhythm of his words shifts from a conversational one to one that's more suited to a play, or to poetry in this case. It's spoken gently, but perhaps surprisingly captivatingly. It's no magic or anything of the sort, but just a well practiced skill as an orator.
So, a "yes", but finishing the charm was a much more fun way to do it. ]
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Around thee have I girt a zone of sugar-cane to banish hate.
That thou mayst be in love with me, my darling never to depart.
[ As he speaks, the rhythm of his words shifts from a conversational one to one that's more suited to a play, or to poetry in this case. It's spoken gently, but perhaps surprisingly captivatingly. It's no magic or anything of the sort, but just a well practiced skill as an orator.
So, a "yes", but finishing the charm was a much more fun way to do it. ]