[Cakes... and moral slash monetary support... oof, right in the heart. It is truly the greatest pity of all time that they didn't(?) meet(??) back at Garreg Mach, he thinks, because they would have been the best of friends for much longer!
Truly, this city has some redeeming qualities...]
Oh, me? Ah, no. [like...nah] But I am a gentleman, and so even were I to be won by the most repugnant of bidders, it would be no matter! Lorenz Hellman Gloucester will keep his word even in adversity.
[Like if some rude uggo won the bids?? A travesty, but he'd put up with it.]
[goddess. To think that someone wholly unsuitable might win Lorenz....the thought turns her stomach. Does she have to keep an even closer eye on the bidding? But what if the only options are unsavoury? What if she accidentally wins?
...
this is a lot more stressful than she thought it would be, let's just-]
I would simply love to see what other options there are.
[A distraction sounds like exactly what she needs, so let's. let's do that.]
Are participants in this 'auction' also allowed to bid?
[What is a noble without tightly-honed judgement skills? Absolutely nothing, that's what. Fortunately (as expected), Constance has been training for this moment her entire life!]
It's quite the bizarre concept, isn't it? I certainly can't see this sort of affair occurring at Garreg Mach.
[She'll whip out her purple fan as she speaks, so she can then press it against her lips in a suitable display of mild disgust. How very...
...how very. One mustn't be too harsh, though, considering Lorenz has found himself caught up in this madness...]
But one must steel themselves! At least this isn't the strangest custom we've had to endure in this place.
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Truly, this city has some redeeming qualities...]
Oh, me? Ah, no. [like...nah] But I am a gentleman, and so even were I to be won by the most repugnant of bidders, it would be no matter! Lorenz Hellman Gloucester will keep his word even in adversity.
[Like if some rude uggo won the bids?? A travesty, but he'd put up with it.]
Shall we examine the other options together?
[For fun and gossip!!]
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this is a lot more stressful than she thought it would be, let's just-]
I would simply love to see what other options there are.
[A distraction sounds like exactly what she needs, so let's. let's do that.]
Are participants in this 'auction' also allowed to bid?
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I didn't ask. However, as certain people are... It would appear that much is allowed, yes.
[Lorenz is getting a swag bag and going home when this party is over, but to each their own.]
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It's quite the bizarre concept, isn't it? I certainly can't see this sort of affair occurring at Garreg Mach.
[She'll whip out her purple fan as she speaks, so she can then press it against her lips in a suitable display of mild disgust. How very...
...how very. One mustn't be too harsh, though, considering Lorenz has found himself caught up in this madness...]
But one must steel themselves! At least this isn't the strangest custom we've had to endure in this place.
[cat. ears....]