[ His heart skips as the familiar voice reaches his ears, and as he turns to look he spots the halfling that had occupied so many of this thoughts. A smile breaks across his face, and he finally manages to excuse himself from the other worker. ]
Orym!
[ As he gets closer to the other man, though, his smile fades a little. Even in the low lighting of the house, he can help noticing the dark spots along Orym’s neck peeking out from under his collar, and stark against his skin even under his lightly sheer clothing. ]
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Orym!
[ As he gets closer to the other man, though, his smile fades a little. Even in the low lighting of the house, he can help noticing the dark spots along Orym’s neck peeking out from under his collar, and stark against his skin even under his lightly sheer clothing. ]
Are…you all right?