[Very well. Possibly too well, given all that has happened since they last met. Dohalim is incredibly skilled at compartmentalization, after all. Has he had his head stuck in the sand since Kiichpan, or has he simply found happiness in Coatepec?
If Dohalim was completely honest with himself, it's likely a little of both. Not that it stops him from approaching the world in his slightly out of touch, but entirely well-meaning fashion.]
Sophia, your beauty rivals that of the gardens themselves.
[And speaking of fashion, it seems they've both relaxed in their personal styles to better suit the weather and culture. Dohalim stands tall in simple, exquisitely tailored white linen robes of Copalli design, elevated by the addition of his customary golden adornments.
It's better to be overdressed than underdressed, no matter the world.]
Please, there's no need to stand on my account. If you sit, so shall I.
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If Dohalim was completely honest with himself, it's likely a little of both. Not that it stops him from approaching the world in his slightly out of touch, but entirely well-meaning fashion.]
Sophia, your beauty rivals that of the gardens themselves.
[And speaking of fashion, it seems they've both relaxed in their personal styles to better suit the weather and culture. Dohalim stands tall in simple, exquisitely tailored white linen robes of Copalli design, elevated by the addition of his customary golden adornments.
It's better to be overdressed than underdressed, no matter the world.]
Please, there's no need to stand on my account. If you sit, so shall I.