[ That soft, fond look is returned by one in kind. ]
Eventually. Perhaps.
[ Even if it's just as a friend, he'll be happy. Because Dion deserves happiness, too. Happiness, and an environment to surround himself in that isn't toxic and destructive.
But before he can say as much, here comes Torgal. He begins to say something, but like Clive, his words are cut off by Torgal just taking liberties and sprawling across their laps. He can't help but laugh, fingers reaching to gently scratch at his back. Torgal is so big these days. ]
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Eventually. Perhaps.
[ Even if it's just as a friend, he'll be happy. Because Dion deserves happiness, too. Happiness, and an environment to surround himself in that isn't toxic and destructive.
But before he can say as much, here comes Torgal. He begins to say something, but like Clive, his words are cut off by Torgal just taking liberties and sprawling across their laps. He can't help but laugh, fingers reaching to gently scratch at his back. Torgal is so big these days. ]
... do you truly think he's charmed with me?
[ Someone has been blind. ]