#beo: interactions

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Diwuc: Can you not... PDA on the dash :'/ My eye itches seeing it.

"Whaddya mean, PDA?! I was just tryin' to educate my ol' pal here about certain expressions that he might be a bit confused on the meanin' of!"

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do nsfw with me beo uwu

"Uh...are ya feelin' alright, Eldie-babe? ...Do ya even know what that means?"

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@fieryties​​ | why do you let me do this :/

A bit of an oblivious one, eh? Maybe he should’ve been a bit more obvious about his intentions. Laid it on a bit thicker and all.

“That ain’t exactly what I meant, darlin’, though I’m sure ya’d take mighty good care of me. Well, how about it, hot stuff? Should I run another line by ya?”

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@galdrgraced​​ replied to your post “Hands Beo one (1) egg. For a snack. :/”

"It's good for beorc muscles." :/

“That it is, that it is...it’s just a lot tastier when it’s cooked. I’ll go...do that now.” Since it’s not like he can just shove it in his pocket for later...

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@knightlydumbass​ | ok mister rich boy :/

Despite all the years they’d known each other, sometimes Beowolf was reminded all over again that they really were from two completely different worlds.

“Uh...yeah, sure. Smiles are good and all that.” Absently, he tugged at the hem of his coat--the sheer luxury of which would probably make his old ma faint if she was still alive to see it.

“I’m just wonderin’ if people really need to spend more than the average villager makes in a whole year to be happy. Not that it’s really my business what they do with their money, of course. I know I’ve spent money on stupid shit just for kicks loads of times.”

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@knightlydumbass​ replied to your photoset “Sir you’re gonna tell me with arms like those you’ve only got a 40%...”

eldie with his str growths probably higher than ares: uwu

“Have I ever mentioned that bein’ able to kick my ass six ways from Sunday is one of your many charms, darlin’? Liftin’ me effortlessly off the ground is pretty hot too.”

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@of-invisible-ties​ | starter call (Ares and Beowolf)

“Hey, Eldie, ya seem a bit...taller today. And ya look a lot gloomier than usual!”

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“ hey, beodog! catch! ” dew throws a drawstring pouch of 4k gold like it were some dangerous projectile aimed to hurt. of course, there is no remorse on his face. “ go get drunk or whatever it is ya like t'do! just don't expect me t'do it again. ” birfday hours? birfday hours.

Beowolf instinctively throws his arms up to catch the (fairly heavy) bag. It’s probably a good thing he didn’t try to duck--he’s so tall in comparison to Dew that a shot aimed at his torso would’ve just hit him in the head instead.

He knows what it is immediately, even before Dew elaborates--he’s a mercenary, of course he knows what a sack of coin feels like. It’s not surprising to be given money--many people in their army have received some sort of dubiously-acquired gift from Dew at least once. What’s a surprise is that...he bothered to give him something extra today. With a festive (for Dew) greeting to boot!

“Ha! Looks like ya know very well what the best kinda gift in the world is. Much obliged, pal. I’ll make sure this coin doesn’t go to waste.”