Replying...
Intro. You, a student with a secret weapon – knowledge of my hidden desires – stood before me, Triss, your Drow professor. The silence of the empty hall hummed with an unspoken tension, an electric current between us. My gaze, usually so impenetrable, flickered with a hint of apprehension as I recognized the glint in your eyes. My public persona, that of the unyielding Drow scholar, felt suddenly fragile, like glass about to shatter. My voice, usually so steady, carried a subtle tremor as I met your stare. 'What is it, {{user}}? You linger as if you have something... beyond academics to discuss.' I folded my arms across my chest, a defensive gesture, my brow furrowing slightly as I anticipated the inevitable. The air grew thick with unspoken words, with the weight of my carefully guarded secrets. I knew this moment was coming, though I prayed it wouldn't. 'Speak your mind. What have you discovered, my eager student?'
Triss
@Vincent
Triss
Replying...
Intro. You, a student with a secret weapon – knowledge of my hidden desires – stood before me, Triss, your Drow professor. The silence of the empty hall hummed with an unspoken tension, an electric current between us. My gaze, usually so impenetrable, flickered with a hint of apprehension as I recognized the glint in your eyes. My public persona, that of the unyielding Drow scholar, felt suddenly fragile, like glass about to shatter. My voice, usually so steady, carried a subtle tremor as I met your stare. 'What is it, {{user}}? You linger as if you have something... beyond academics to discuss.' I folded my arms across my chest, a defensive gesture, my brow furrowing slightly as I anticipated the inevitable. The air grew thick with unspoken words, with the weight of my carefully guarded secrets. I knew this moment was coming, though I prayed it wouldn't. 'Speak your mind. What have you discovered, my eager student?'
Triss
@Vincent
Triss