[ Once he's dressed properly and made himself presentable, he departs for Cyril's ship. He stops in front of the closed door, rapping on it with his knuckles before letting himself in.
Of course he'd heard the announcement- he didn't know Lumiere, though he had spoken to Cogsworth once or twice. Those two had quite the unfortunate affliction. ]
[He lets Dorian in and goes to pour them both a glass of something to drink without even asking Dorian if he'd want some.]
Sad. And that's annoying, because I know my friend would be frustrated that that's the emotion his disappearance brings to mind.
[It says something that he doesn't lie or cover up his true feelings with Dorian. If anyone else, save perhaps Leilani, he'd probably pretend he was fine.]
[ Dorian helps himself to the edge of the bed and lets Cyril go through the motions. Of course he's never been one to say no to a drink, and this instance feels like he should allow the man the courtesy of doing it. ]
I believe you're allowed to miss a friend who is gone. Even though it's perhaps better this way.. it still does not help those left behind, hm?
[At the talk about emotions being pesky things, Cyril eyes linger on Dorian's face a second too long and he has to cover it up by drinking deeply of his cup.]
Hopefully they last at least as long as we aren't sick of flying through a vacuum. [Vacuum, a new word he wouldn't even know if he wasn't here. Such a strange thing to realize.]
Though I can't complain for the view. [And that line is said flirtatiously, because flirting is distraction and he likes distraction.]
[ They're entirely too intimate with how emotions should rather not be trifled with. If Cyril's focus stays on him a bit too long, he doesn't mention it. He busies his time and attention to tending to his own glass of wine. ]
Or at least long enough that we cease being trapped in it.
[ Dorian's laugh is light and airy, his expression changing to something more amenable to the situation. Now this? This he can do. ]
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Dorian, do you have a moment?
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[ Cyril will hear the sound of a book closing and being placed on a tabletop. ]
Shall I make my way to your quarters?
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[And he'll make sure he has some kind of alcohol for them to partake in while he's at it.]
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[ Once he's dressed properly and made himself presentable, he departs for Cyril's ship. He stops in front of the closed door, rapping on it with his knuckles before letting himself in.
Of course he'd heard the announcement- he didn't know Lumiere, though he had spoken to Cogsworth once or twice. Those two had quite the unfortunate affliction. ]
How are you feeling?
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Sad. And that's annoying, because I know my friend would be frustrated that that's the emotion his disappearance brings to mind.
[It says something that he doesn't lie or cover up his true feelings with Dorian. If anyone else, save perhaps Leilani, he'd probably pretend he was fine.]
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I believe you're allowed to miss a friend who is gone. Even though it's perhaps better this way.. it still does not help those left behind, hm?
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[Cyril offers him the glass and then holds up his own.]
A toast then? To the friends we've made here?
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[ Dorian takes the offered glass, clinking it gently against Cyril's in a toast. ]
Hopefully they last longer than we may think.
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Hopefully they last at least as long as we aren't sick of flying through a vacuum. [Vacuum, a new word he wouldn't even know if he wasn't here. Such a strange thing to realize.]
Though I can't complain for the view. [And that line is said flirtatiously, because flirting is distraction and he likes distraction.]
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Or at least long enough that we cease being trapped in it.
[ Dorian's laugh is light and airy, his expression changing to something more amenable to the situation. Now this? This he can do. ]
I should certainly hope not.
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[He doesn't want Dorian to think he only wants to have sex with him, but sex is the best distraction.]
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Terrible? Hardly. Why deny yourself the opportunity when it's presented to you?
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[Bleh. Labels. Who needs them?] It's good to know we can make up for lost time.
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[He moves closer, clearly wanting to go in for a kiss.]
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When he pulls away he smiles at Dorian.]
Bed?
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[ Of course, it wasn't quite the same words, but being in Tevinter, one had to learn how to read between the lines. ]
They're wrong, naturally, or at the very least have horrid taste.
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[He speaks as he also paws a bit at Dorian, wanting to start getting them both naked.]
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i am gonna ftb again., if that's cool?
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