[Altius doesn't hide the look he turns towards them, the light of an idea in his eyes—but his gaze turns forward once more as he examines that idea with more scrutiny. It simply seems unfair that Dante was unable to enjoy that brief reprieve, and instead was thrown back into who-knows-what horrid nonsense they deal with regularly, then right back here.]
I'd share some of it with you if I could. [Even with the thought of treating them to something of a mini-holiday, he can't invite them out for dinner, he can't invite them out for drinks... how does one even celebrate without these things??] What do you do to enjoy yourself, Dante?
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I'd share some of it with you if I could. [Even with the thought of treating them to something of a mini-holiday, he can't invite them out for dinner, he can't invite them out for drinks... how does one even celebrate without these things??] What do you do to enjoy yourself, Dante?