The contrast between Adia's excitement and Caspar's slightly grumpy response makes the rogue chuckle. The two are foibles to the other without even realizing it, and Amelia finds it incredibly endearing. She couldn't be happier for her friends, or the fact that they found each other several times over, than she is in this moment.
"There will always be a few people who can't follow the rules as they're written," she notes with a small smirk. "For all my disregard for them in various circumstances, I don't mind enforcing them in the library. The more people I help, the less likely it'll be that someone starts causing a scene." She pauses for a moment and leans in a little closer to murmur mischievously, "I'm very persuasive when I want to be. I'm sure I can talk at least a few trouble makers into better behavior."
Whether she's going to use scare tactics or sweet words will depend on the individual. So long as she gets results, Amelia doesn't care which one it has to be.
As the rogue leans back into her seat, the waitress arrives with their pizza. She sets it up on a little stand and offers each of the party members a plate with a bright "Enjoy!" before disappearing back into the restaurant. Amelia smiles and motions for her friends to have first pick of their slices.
"Can I ask you more about your wedding?" she asks as they all wait for their chosen slices to cool off. Her curious nature is getting the better of her again, but something as important as this feels like a thing Amelia should have more knowledge about to better support her friends. "All this talk of traditions has me wondering what an Earth wedding involves, other than the two people getting married, I mean."
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"There will always be a few people who can't follow the rules as they're written," she notes with a small smirk. "For all my disregard for them in various circumstances, I don't mind enforcing them in the library. The more people I help, the less likely it'll be that someone starts causing a scene." She pauses for a moment and leans in a little closer to murmur mischievously, "I'm very persuasive when I want to be. I'm sure I can talk at least a few trouble makers into better behavior."
Whether she's going to use scare tactics or sweet words will depend on the individual. So long as she gets results, Amelia doesn't care which one it has to be.
As the rogue leans back into her seat, the waitress arrives with their pizza. She sets it up on a little stand and offers each of the party members a plate with a bright "Enjoy!" before disappearing back into the restaurant. Amelia smiles and motions for her friends to have first pick of their slices.
"Can I ask you more about your wedding?" she asks as they all wait for their chosen slices to cool off. Her curious nature is getting the better of her again, but something as important as this feels like a thing Amelia should have more knowledge about to better support her friends. "All this talk of traditions has me wondering what an Earth wedding involves, other than the two people getting married, I mean."