[ Upon feeling the physical contact of another, Ghislain takes a small step backwards to give her space. Regarding the woman, his mollification over the fact that she said sorry over an action that was entirely his fault is hidden by a rigid stare until he finally caves into acknowledgment. It’d be beneath even himself to let the matter go entirely. ]
There is no need for you to apologize.
[ The admittance comes freely, and bluntly at that, though he never actually directly acknowledges his fault in the matter. Etiquette has never been his forte, no matter what world he may inhabit. When she mentions the book, Ghislain regards the cover, with an romantic depiction of a battlefield on the front, out of the corner of his eye with a degree disappointment. ]
Yes. Though… this one lacks the detail that I seek.
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There is no need for you to apologize.
[ The admittance comes freely, and bluntly at that, though he never actually directly acknowledges his fault in the matter. Etiquette has never been his forte, no matter what world he may inhabit. When she mentions the book, Ghislain regards the cover, with an romantic depiction of a battlefield on the front, out of the corner of his eye with a degree disappointment. ]
Yes. Though… this one lacks the detail that I seek.