[ he's not in the mood to be placated so easily, but there's always been something about dorian's presence that's drawn him in. maybe it's the warmth, dropping his gaze so he's looking at him rather than nothing at all. his fingers brush the curl of his hair, his body still somewhat rigid in dorian's embrace. ]
My time outside is limited by half the day, [ he points out, fingertips resting against his jaw now. ] And I don't expect you to stay in here with me.
[ they're supposed to try to have lives in this place, so. ]
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My time outside is limited by half the day, [ he points out, fingertips resting against his jaw now. ] And I don't expect you to stay in here with me.
[ they're supposed to try to have lives in this place, so. ]