[012] - Video

[liberatedhotcakes]

[Something doesn't seem right...]

...Mm.

[All things considered, he doesn't look as perplexed as he perhaps ought to. This probably means upon waking up, he spent a lot of time staring at himself in the mirror.]

I seem to have run into some difficulty.

[While it'd be comical if he kept his soft and delicate voice, it's not quite like that. Whatever the case, he addresses what's really important at a time like this.]

I cannot fit into my dresses.

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[liberatedhotcakes]

Like... I would know.

[Voile lifted his eyebrows.]

I've never made a wager before, so whatever you want to do is fine.

[punchtheflute]

Alright. If it's my choice... I'm going to say three weeks. Longer than a fortnight, shorter than a month and we can wait until when we want to have the other be our servant. That means if it winds up being a bad week for us in three weeks time, we can just waive it until things are easier.

[That all seemed entirely reasonable, right?]

[liberatedhotcakes]

That sounds fine to me.

[Because again, he had nothing to compare it to. It'd definitely be something to make a note of for later purposes, however.]

Anything else people do to seal accords or did we already do that with the handshaking?

[punchtheflute]

Nope! I'm pretty sure that makes it official!

[liberatedhotcakes]

[He'd already done plenty of uncharacteristic things so far. It wasn't going to hurt to do one or two more. So after a moment's consideration, he made a 'thumbs up' gesture.]makes it official.