[ With a swish of his sleeves he sits down again on the bench, and scrapes some ice from the bench. He sprinkles the ice pieces over his hair and clothes. And then he shoots a glance at Archer and says: ]
That's all. You can go. Unless...
[ He touches the tips of his fingers to his mouth, his eyes alight, as if he's had a fantastic idea. ]
You want to sit with me, we'll attract more attention that way!
[ Archer's red hair will shine out like a beacon to the maidens. A girl kind enough to kiss one of them would naturally kiss both. ]
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That's all. You can go. Unless...
[ He touches the tips of his fingers to his mouth, his eyes alight, as if he's had a fantastic idea. ]
You want to sit with me, we'll attract more attention that way!
[ Archer's red hair will shine out like a beacon to the maidens. A girl kind enough to kiss one of them would naturally kiss both. ]