Neverwinter Forest People tell me I'm a legend

@Cupid we needs new thread. So no megarush, exact date = vague maybe? LMK if there's a specific one you want.

It had taken a little bit of time for Mal to work out what he should actually say. But at the same time the things he wanted to do and should say were two different directions. Entirely. If it hadn't been for Simmik, Mal had been planning to see what happened if he put on his best, most amiable self and see if he could win Cupid over. A bit of a smile, a laugh, something like that.

But still, he had to do it. So maybe it didn't make Mal as joyous as he should have been when he called out, Hey, Cupid, expecting the man to pop into view as he rounded the last corner, but he'd at least be all professional and stuff. Hell, it wasn't like Cupid knew how positive Mal tried to be around everyone. He didn't expect Cupid would have too much of a problem with things. But Simmik had planted a seed of doubt. All Mal could think of was if Cupid did see things totally differently, well, Mal did kinda want to know. Had Caerus even said anything about Miriam's puppies?