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HappyCanon(?): After years and years, as soon as Drelia is freed from Them (if that's possible) Luhre drops to one knee and proposes on the spot, hoping for a quiet retirement out in the countryside. :D
Yesyesyesyesyes. :D It iiiis possible for Drelia to get rid of Them. AHHH.
I like happy endings ;A; I really do.
"My dear, you are the only one out of this motley band of wretched misfits that I would even considering associating myself with, as you are simply on a higher plane than the rest of these miscreants. Not only that, but you are truly a wondrous example of the female form, and one whose beauty shall be spoken of in legend for generations. If I may be so bold as to ask for your hand, I would gladly take the opportunity to be your significant other." -Sincerely, Luhre Alberic of the Thieves Guild
Drelia picks up the second letter that was left in her room. "From Luhre?" She blushes and unfolds the letter. "Why is he writing to me, when he can just...” Her words die down as her concentration shifts to reading. "Oh..." The blush on her face deepens. As she continues to read, the small smile on Drelia's face grows until she is beaming by the time she finishes.
She sets the letter back onto the table and picks up a quill and paper. The smile and blush are practically glued to her face as she writes her response.
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A short time later, Drelia finds her way to Luhre's room. In one hand, she holds a folded piece of parchment. Her other hand reaches up and knocks on his door.
"✖, if I may..."
((Alrighty, this is being written with the assumption that the blackjack drinkins thing actually happened))
"You certainly may." Her smile is sweet. "I truly admire your tactics when it comes to your 'thievery,' even though I'm still not convinced that assassination counts as such." Then she remembers the events of the previous night. "Were we drinking together last night? I woke up with a dreadful headache this morning...But, I remember..." Her face turns all shades of red. "You kissed me." She grabs the front of Luhre's shirt and pulls him towards her, her smile even brighter than before. "My memory on it is a bit hazy, though." Her arms wrap around his shoulders. "How about a refresher?"
