You can't? [ He's surprised enough that it's out without any thought, but then quickly he continues more smoothly. ] Well — nevermind that, the point is that I'd quite like to see you.
Well, writing is considerably faster a process for me than for others. And besides, I can write you dirty little suggestions, and I would hope that that's considerably more motivation to work out the meaning in them than whatever else you've been using for reading practice.
"Wandering the hallways" is a touch vague, but if you'd be so kind as to pause for a moment, I'm sure I'll catch up shortly.
[He'll glance up at where his feet have taken him] I am outside the eatery. [He still can't call it a cafeteria, the word is too strange on his tongue]
[ And he hangs up, because it really is pretty soon. Hardly a minute later he's strolling into view, hands leisurely pocketed and in a much brighter mood than the last time he was around. He promptly grins, of course. ]
[ As soon as he draws near enough he pulls his hands from his pockets (both go ungloved — too much a hassle these days) and sets one at the back of Fenris's neck, the other against his cheek, to pull him into a kiss. Real answers to that question can come later, maybe. ]
[Fenris tenses, as he always does when someone invades his personal space bubble, more out of habit than of actual fear. It lasts but a moment though, and he's returning that kiss]
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Hmmm, I would be quite amicable to that.
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Currently I'm wandering the hallways. [Because he's still refusing to sleep in his room]
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"Wandering the hallways" is a touch vague, but if you'd be so kind as to pause for a moment, I'm sure I'll catch up shortly.
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[He'll glance up at where his feet have taken him] I am outside the eatery. [He still can't call it a cafeteria, the word is too strange on his tongue]
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[ And he hangs up, because it really is pretty soon. Hardly a minute later he's strolling into view, hands leisurely pocketed and in a much brighter mood than the last time he was around. He promptly grins, of course. ]
Look at this, a sight for sore eyes!
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As are you. Have you fared well in your absence?
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[ As soon as he draws near enough he pulls his hands from his pockets (both go ungloved — too much a hassle these days) and sets one at the back of Fenris's neck, the other against his cheek, to pull him into a kiss. Real answers to that question can come later, maybe. ]
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