[Setting it aside completely makes him feel like he'd lose some part of himself. He'd used to protect people. He wants to remember that. He lays the sword at the edge of the bed and makes his way closer to Dorian. Leaning up, he winds an arm around his neck, kisses at his jaw, the corner of his lips, before kissing him properly.]
You have things you need to get back to, I'm sure. But I'll see you soon, right?
[There's a faint hint in Orym's voice that there will be no such thing as 'soon enough' for him, but he will take whatever it is he can have of Dorian's presence.]
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[Setting it aside completely makes him feel like he'd lose some part of himself. He'd used to protect people. He wants to remember that. He lays the sword at the edge of the bed and makes his way closer to Dorian. Leaning up, he winds an arm around his neck, kisses at his jaw, the corner of his lips, before kissing him properly.]
You have things you need to get back to, I'm sure. But I'll see you soon, right?
[There's a faint hint in Orym's voice that there will be no such thing as 'soon enough' for him, but he will take whatever it is he can have of Dorian's presence.]