[It's a joke, nothing serious, except by way of asking he might also learn if there's a mademoiselle waiting in the wings for him. It would only make sense to keep women out of these affairs while still finding comfort in physical loins over a hand. That's simply the way.]
A little. [Back to civil matters. He climbs off his horse and lands almost soundlessly despite his shorter limbs.] Only to lands within a horse's stride.
[Handed to the valet, Orange adjusts the pitch of his hat but does not remove it.] Yourself?
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[It's a joke, nothing serious, except by way of asking he might also learn if there's a mademoiselle waiting in the wings for him. It would only make sense to keep women out of these affairs while still finding comfort in physical loins over a hand. That's simply the way.]
A little. [Back to civil matters. He climbs off his horse and lands almost soundlessly despite his shorter limbs.] Only to lands within a horse's stride.
[Handed to the valet, Orange adjusts the pitch of his hat but does not remove it.] Yourself?