[Orym seems to be soothed by each kiss that comes, so he quiets for a moment, listening.
Talk? Just talk?]
But you came here... [A furrowing of his brow. Dorian came here to this place to see him. No one came to this place without looking for something very specific, without looking for pleasure, for his body and what they could take from him.]
You came here for something. Won't you be disappointed? [And then, softer,] I don't want you to be disappointed.
[He wants Dorian to have reason to come back again.]
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Talk? Just talk?]
But you came here... [A furrowing of his brow. Dorian came here to this place to see him. No one came to this place without looking for something very specific, without looking for pleasure, for his body and what they could take from him.]
You came here for something. Won't you be disappointed? [And then, softer,] I don't want you to be disappointed.
[He wants Dorian to have reason to come back again.]