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Lorcan shot Eric a withering look, forgetting his manners for a brief second before reclaiming his plastic smile. [color=69DCAC]”I'm her cousin.”[/color] He said sweetly, the small bubble of annoyance at Isobel for blowing his cover somewhat overshadowed by her partial nudity and his sudden renewed agitation with this cheeky upstart pleb. [color=69DCAC]"And while I am familiar with her general...rowdiness."[/color] He adds, looking over at Rutul. [color=69DCAC]"This is a somewhat new level. Its not exactly like Ear Wrym's can communicate across the country...New one then?"[/color] He asked, taking off it coat and tossing it to Isobel casually to towel off with...or cover up. Either would be a blessing at this point.