[The flute, the chance to hear Dorian play, to have a next time. All of those things.
His arm settles more securely around Dorian. In another life, maybe, where their circumstances weren't so drastically divergent, Orym thinks maybe this could really have been something.]
Especially the next time part. [He admits, voice a whisper, like it's a secret.]
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Date: 2023-04-05 04:31 am (UTC)[The flute, the chance to hear Dorian play, to have a next time. All of those things.
His arm settles more securely around Dorian. In another life, maybe, where their circumstances weren't so drastically divergent, Orym thinks maybe this could really have been something.]
Especially the next time part. [He admits, voice a whisper, like it's a secret.]