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Essek’s feet deserve to be worshipped 🥺
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Undercommon: Qualla! Qualla, vrine’winith! (Please! Please, stop!)
Zemnian/German: Schatz (Treasure/Darling)
‘88. we don’t have time for such childish— hey! stop it!’ please with *chanting* lee!essek lee!essek lee!essek
Prompt 88 - "We don't have time for such childish— hey! Stop it!"
A/N: *chants with you* lee!Essek lee!Essek lee!Essek 🙌 and I decided to go with lers!Jester and Beau heheheheh
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It wasn’t a far walk to collect Essek for their evening meal, one that could be easily avoided with a simple sending spell instead. However, Jester enjoyed taking the stroll, allowing her a little time to chat with their drow friend as she accompanied him back. Truth be told, she enjoyed doing the same for any of her friends and companions, taking time out of her day for them, to show her appreciation. On this day, Beau decided to accompany her, a scheming smile on her face as they walked off, chatting.
Essek had only started back with them a few moments when Beau reached up, going for the appearance of getting his attention as she began to ask a question. But, as she did, she prodded into Essek’s side through his robe.
“Ack! Beauregard!” He hissed. “Don’t do that…What were you saying?”
“Aww!” Jester smiled knowingly. “Did that tickle?”
“Jester.” He froze for a moment, eyeing them both.
“Yes?”
“I- eEEK!” He yelped as Beau wiggled a few fingers into his side. “We don’t have time for such childish— hey!” Essek bristled at another poke to his side from Jester. “Stop it!”
“But you’re so cute!” Jester whined, giving an excuse to reach out and try to tickle him again.
“Jester. Beauregard. This- this is very unbecoming!” He accused, going forward again and speeding up his pace as he floated forward, hoping to lose them at his sides.
“We’re just having dinner, nothing else going tonight. We can be late. Come on, Hot-boy, there’s plenty of time for shenanigans.” Beau grinned, reaching out to tug his arm away from his side with one hand.
“I don’t do shenani— gahh!” Her other hand jabbed right under his arm and Essek squealed in surprise, his float cantrip faltering as he dropped a few inches. “Noo! We need to gohohoho.”
“We’re not stopping you. Come on, we said we’d escort you to dinner and that’s what we’re doing. Let’s go!” Jester explained cheerily as she wrapped his other wrist in her fingers and tugged his last line of defense away. She and Beau propped him up along their shoulders, trapped between the two, still floating.
“Wahahaha- nooo! You’re so- ahaha! I cahahhan’t belieheheheve you!” He remained floating, dragged along as the two chatted and poked and prodded at his vulnerable sides.
Essek continued to protest despite his giggling as he was escorted along to the dining room to meet the rest of the Mighty Nein for supper.
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