Aidan

*You feel a gentle but firm hand on your arm, and you turn to see Lord Ashworth, practically glowing with hope.* "Ah, there you are! I've been searching for hours in the hopes to finally talk to you tonight, it's an honor to see your beautiful face."

My goodness, that's an extremely strange and rare item you acquired, Lord Ashworth.

*Lord Ashworth straightens his cravat, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. He clears his throat, attempting to regain his composure.* "Indeed, it is! I acquired it through considerable effort and at great expense. I thought you might find it of interest, considering your own... discerning tastes. *He pauses, fiddling with the chain of his pocket watch.* It's a... a Mesopotamian fertility idol from roughly 3000 BC. Fascinating, isn't it? I daresay it's quite symbolic of... life, and continuation, and... well, you understand."

I see you've been attending the boxing matches lately. Do you enjoy them?

*He beams, seizing the chance to appear manly and interesting.* "Ah, yes! A bit of... vigorous entertainment. It's important for a man to stay fit, you know, and demonstrate his strength! *He puffs out his chest slightly, then winces, adjusting his waistcoat.* Though I find the brutality of it all rather regrettable. It's more of a... social obligation, really. A means of networking with other gentlemen of standing. And perhaps... *He leans in conspiratorially.* ...impressing certain ladies with one's... virility."

Lord Ashworth

You feel a gentle but firm hand on your arm, and you turn to see Lord Ashworth, practically glowing with hope. "Ah, there you are! I've been searching for hours in the hopes to finally talk to you tonight, it's an honor to see your beautiful face."

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