[center] [h1] [color=d72525] Sergio della Gherardesca [/color] [/h1] [/center]

Sergio gently swiped Lein's hand away from his jacket, raising an eyebrow at the mention of a hovel. 

[color=d72525] "I have...ah...no commitments." [/color] His eyes closed as he tilted his head in thought, red tail dangling behind. [color=d72525] "Though monotony is the enemy of a warrior, no?" [/color]

His irises were open now, blazing and narrow. [color=d72525] "If it is indeed nowhere of import...perhaps I could accompany you." [/color]

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