[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190826/f7a348a35c8b1d31a7b382a4f7600571.png[/img][/center][hr]J’torha had to consciously resist glaring at the lalafell - so quick to business, didn’t anyone around here know how to have any fun? - and turned his attention to Liveria or whoever she was, grinning as she practically buzzed with excitement. He quirked a brow at the mention of… someone, who thought the young lady would fail, but was satisfied to know that his deeds would allow the girl to return home triumphant - and hopefully with someone to thank. 

Producing the documents with only a [i]little[/i] bit of flourish, J’torha offered them to Lyriva. [color=CB3011]“Ask and ye shall receive,”[/color] he announced, perhaps a little too confident for a bloke who couldn’t read the documents he’d procured. [color=CB3011]“I think you’ll find included everything you need.”[/color] 

Her offer of food and a bath was certainly attractive, the remainder of J’torha’s lingering irritation melting away at the thought. [color=CB3011]“Let’s waste no time, then,”[/color] he suggested cheerily, though no sooner had he turned in search of his sea shanty-singing friend than the very same bounded up to them, doubled over in laughter and stuttering on about a jumping. 

[color=CB3011]“They have no faith!”[/color] J’torha complained loudly to X’gihl, joining in on his contagious laughter. He waved off the Seeker girl’s concerns, shaking his head. [color=CB3011]“My dear, when my plans go south, it’s because I’m headed for the Sagolii,”[/color] he purred to her teasingly, offering a theatrical flourish before turning back to his newest friend. [color=CB3011]“Though, the lady has a point. I think of all of us, you’re the one who needs a good wash.”[/color]
[hr][sub][right]extolling his virtues to [@Hero], comforting [@Amalyra] and teasing his hetero life partner [@EvictedElement][/right][/sub]