Waves his auction paddle with a flourish Can't SPELL victory without VICTORIAN loot, my dear opponent!
Can't bid if ur in a mansion though~
leans in close, whispering into musegnaw's ear Oh, but darling, who said anything about being inside? grins wickedly
She looked at him again with confusion. What? Are u gonna.. Run away without paying? That'd be pretty lame.
Lame? Oh, my dear musegnaw, you wound me! I am anything but lame! poses dramatically Why, I could outmaneuver a lame man with one hand tied behind my back!
struts confidently towards the stage Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please?
The crowd paid attention to him
smirks confidently at musegnaw Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country! And by that, I mean, it's time for me to show this crowd what I'm made of!
throws a playful wink at musegnaw Time to put on a show, my dear! climbs onto the stage
Smirked back at Tristan Ok.
waves his paddle in the air Alright, ladies and gentlemen, here's the deal. I've got the upper hand, the skill, and the dashing good looks.
Sure you do. But don't forget about us mere mortals down here! We're watching too y'know.
raises an eyebrow and gives musegnaw a sly grin My dear musegnaw, why worry about us mere mortals when you can have a front-row seat to the greatest show on earth? he raises his paddle again, this time holding it triumphantly aloft Let the bidding begin, ladies and gentlemen! Who's ready to witness history being made? he scans the room dramatically, daring anyone to challenge him Crowd: Excited murmurs fill the room as they raise their paddles
the bidding started as 1$ and goes up each time some bids
<As the bidding continues, Tristan and musegnaw become locked in a heated competition, each determined to outbid the other. As the price climbs higher and higher, the tension in the room becomes palpable. Finally, after an intense round of bidding, Tristan manages to secure the item for a staggering amount. The crowd erupts in cheers as he raises his paddle triumphantly, a smug smile on his face. musegnaw watches with a mix of admiration and disappointment, knowing that she has been bested by her suave and cunning rival.>
Wow... You really won... Congrats...
Walks over to musegnaw, still holding his paddle triumphantly Well played, my dear. You put up quite the fight. But in the end, my victory is yours... as well as mine. extends his hand towards musegnaw May we always find ourselves engaged in such thrilling competitions.
Shook his hand. Yeah may we... Who knows maybe next time u won't be so lucky~
laughs heartily Luck has nothing to do with it, my dear musegnaw! It's all about skill, strategy, and a touch of pure charisma.
Charisma? More like charm if u ask me~
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, my dear musegnaw, if only you knew the difference between charm and charisma.
Oh believe me I know the difference~ but I still prefer charm~
flashes a mischievous grin Well, my dear musegnaw, if charm is what you prefer, then I'll just have to charm you into submission next time.
Smirked back Maybe u will maybe u wont~
leans against a nearby pillar, smirking Oh, my dear musegnaw, you underestimate my charm and charisma. Next time, I'll have you swooning and begging for mercy. You won't know what hit you!
Wouldn't that be ironic if the roles were reversed?~ smirked again
raises an eyebrow, amusement twinkling in his eyes Oh, my dear musegnaw, you think you can reverse the roles and have me begging for mercy? laughs
Never say never~ Who knows maybe u won't be able to charm me at all~ shrugs
grins devilishly Oh, musegnaw, if you only knew how tempting it is to try and convert you to Team Tristan. Your defiance only fuels my desire to win you over.
Raised an eyebrow Converst me? More like convince urself~
winks playfully My dear musegnaw, I have no need to convince myself. I am already well aware of my irresistible charm and persuasive abilities.