[ all he does is nod in response. of course he knows the dangers of revealing secrets, not that he has any at all to give, but it's something he's spoken about at length with other people not too long ago, wondering how to avoid such things or have them spill over unnecessarily. whatever dorian might or might not have to tell him, larus can wait. in fact, all of it can wait because he just wants to lay down and close his eyes.
his body practically demands it. ]
I know. [ there's a slight smile, just a twitch of lips that really looks like no expression at all. ] I was on my way to see you when it happened. To stay.
[ he'll need time to think about those particular events, but he already has his suspicions as to who's to blame for it. partly his own doing too, seeing as how trouble always finds him—even if unexpectedly. larus pushes that aside now though, grateful for the touch and not wanting so much space for the time being. slowly, he frees his hands so he can have use of them, fingers beginning to gently unbutton and remove dorian's coat, his shirt.
the clothes larus himself wears are a lost cause, probably. ]
no subject
his body practically demands it. ]
I know. [ there's a slight smile, just a twitch of lips that really looks like no expression at all. ] I was on my way to see you when it happened. To stay.
[ he'll need time to think about those particular events, but he already has his suspicions as to who's to blame for it. partly his own doing too, seeing as how trouble always finds him—even if unexpectedly. larus pushes that aside now though, grateful for the touch and not wanting so much space for the time being. slowly, he frees his hands so he can have use of them, fingers beginning to gently unbutton and remove dorian's coat, his shirt.
the clothes larus himself wears are a lost cause, probably. ]
You've helped me tonight. Let me help you.