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OOM -- for Athelstan
Mar. 23rd, 2015 01:22 amDorian's room still looks much the same like the first time when Athelstan came up to have a bath.
It looks a little more lived in now -- some books lying around in a half-read state, and some electronic devices, which Dorian seems quite fascinated by. There's another one on his tray with the tea, the paradoxes and the little bowl of awesomesauce, after all.
"Here we are," he says, putting the tray down while kicking the door shut.
He slings an arm around Athelstan's shoulder again.
"Bath now?" he murmurs against the soft, fuzzy dark beard on the ex-monk's face.
It looks a little more lived in now -- some books lying around in a half-read state, and some electronic devices, which Dorian seems quite fascinated by. There's another one on his tray with the tea, the paradoxes and the little bowl of awesomesauce, after all.
"Here we are," he says, putting the tray down while kicking the door shut.
He slings an arm around Athelstan's shoulder again.
"Bath now?" he murmurs against the soft, fuzzy dark beard on the ex-monk's face.