[ none of it he even thinks about, feeling so much tension drain away as nero embraces him in return. the kiss, too, is something he hadn't realized he'd missed so quickly, turning his face up to steal another kiss that lingers a little on his mouth before chuckling. eyes half-closed, he gives nero a short nod. ]
Yeah, I'm good. As good as I can be, I guess. [ then, he's looking at nero and doing the same, fingers lightly tracing his cheek and touching the beginning of that submissive mark permanently tattooed into his skin. ] What about you? [ a pause, and finally, he takes in some of the scratches and cuts. ] Dude, have you been fighting?
[ there's the slightest bit of worry in his voice, unaware of anything else in the room except for nero. what are the chances they'd both end up here? with every memory intact? he's grateful, really, but at the same time, he's a little afraid that it's going to get taken from him too. ]
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Yeah, I'm good. As good as I can be, I guess. [ then, he's looking at nero and doing the same, fingers lightly tracing his cheek and touching the beginning of that submissive mark permanently tattooed into his skin. ] What about you? [ a pause, and finally, he takes in some of the scratches and cuts. ] Dude, have you been fighting?
[ there's the slightest bit of worry in his voice, unaware of anything else in the room except for nero. what are the chances they'd both end up here? with every memory intact? he's grateful, really, but at the same time, he's a little afraid that it's going to get taken from him too. ]