[Orym drinks the water, but he's still watching Dorian over the rim of the glass like he's still putting this together in his mind. He finishes and lets the cup be taken, turning a little where he's sitting on the bed, hitching one leg up.]
I... yeah, of course I do.
[He trusts him probably more than he should for someone he's only met twice. Something about him is... well. No need to chase down that path right now.]
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I... yeah, of course I do.
[He trusts him probably more than he should for someone he's only met twice. Something about him is... well. No need to chase down that path right now.]