Shoos them away.
"Ya go be ya creepy selves elsewhere I dun wancha
"Uhm⌠there is something in your mouth, I canât understand a word⌠"
She smiles apologetically
âNormaly some insane or barely understandable mumbling is not a problem, but Trolls are not⌠well not my type. Great for sacrifical fun, one have to be creative thanks to your regeneration, but not for date. Sorry. Besides⌠Puddin and the horned guy were cute together and you shooed them away! Their Bromance was sweetâŚâ
âI suppose tricking you with a promised date so that you walk into a cell on the Arcatraz wouldnât work a second time, would it? Then I shall be blunt: No.â
âBack when I was still a Sinâdorei and ⌠er⌠visited Arcatraz, that place was a bit⌠uhm⌠ruined. Why would you want her to walk in that cell? Just to walk out again? Or for some prison roleplay? KinkyâŚâ
She grins
âOur date would be a fun one!â
âTell you what⌠if you can summon a bigger demon than me, Iâll pay for the drinks~â
âDealâŚâ
He craks his fist
âOne giant demon comming up for the pretty lady! Then a drinkâ
âI shall have no part in this devilry, nor the ensuing debauchery.â
âFinally, a sane Elf! You are more than welcomed to accompany me to the finest restaurant of Suramar for dinerâ
âAnd you are worthy to a plate piled with my Cuxxiv, but hearing you now, something tells me you might sneer at draenei cuisine⌠You are welcome to join, while you share some Shalassian poems and famous songs?â
âI would never spend a single moment with person, who claims to be a paladin, protector of the innocent and at the same time he is willing to spend a dinner with perverse and treacherous Suramarian noble .â
Shalim covers his mouth in disgust
âDo you even know what does she eat?â
âOh câmon, you ate a demonâs heart and drank its blood! HypocriteâŚâ
She ruffles the Demon Hunterâs hair
âBut you are cute⌠a date sounds nice!â
âGoodness, no. Death is kind of a deal breaker for me. Hell, so is undeath.â
âWell, he has the looks, but humans also lose their good looks in just a decade or so⌠so maybe if itâs just for a date!â
âŚ
âBesides I need a tracker for my next expedition, and I wouldnât mind a free service!â
If ye were tâ last Elf alive, anâ ah were tâ last Dwarf anâ we could someâow crossbreed with our getting together beinâ necessary fer tâ survival oâ our people, nae, nae, life on Azeroth. Life on every world even.
Still nae.
We can have a drink together, but that is it.
âIâll take that drink. Maybe we could hunt together as well, cook up a good meal. Iâm sure thereâs a lot we could learn from each other.â
âIf the subject of our hunt are demons and enemies of Azeroth, then you have my ear. And I also wouldnât refuse a tasty meal.â
âIf you are in to hunting dates, we could track down a âwyldâ Succubus to⌠convince her together, to join the Illidariâ
He grins, then fist bumps with the other Demon Hunter
Well, you have horns and occasionally hooves but I like the ladies.
âEw, weird. No! How did he even fit through the door?!â Astrophel turns to a member of the Dating Agency, âRemember; women. Elven, even better!â Astrophel begins to walk and mumble this thoughts aloud, âmaybe orcs, Dwarves? Hm. Trolls? UhhâŚâ