Ren does his best to hide his uncomfortable swallow with a heavy exhale out of his nose. Regardless of what Rey wanted, he hadn't really wanted to partake in the revelry. He couldn't count on LeHuse or Verosio to stay sober enough to make sure she didn't try to slip away under the cover of night, especially not with women in the room.
Grumpily, he finds a seat, unhooking his cloak from his pauldrons to fold it up and drape it over the table.]
Fine.
[He hovers in his chair on the periphery of the group, but it takes a moment (and an annoyed gesture at the barkeep from the Lord Commander) for the room to return to normal. Of course, when he came back, the only thing he'd brought was a glass of water.
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Ren does his best to hide his uncomfortable swallow with a heavy exhale out of his nose. Regardless of what Rey wanted, he hadn't really wanted to partake in the revelry. He couldn't count on LeHuse or Verosio to stay sober enough to make sure she didn't try to slip away under the cover of night, especially not with women in the room.
Grumpily, he finds a seat, unhooking his cloak from his pauldrons to fold it up and drape it over the table.]
Fine.
[He hovers in his chair on the periphery of the group, but it takes a moment (and an annoyed gesture at the barkeep from the Lord Commander) for the room to return to normal. Of course, when he came back, the only thing he'd brought was a glass of water.
Revelry, indeed.]