[Orym is grateful for the way that he's being held, for the fact that Dorian can't really see his face right now. His expression falls at that answer. Of course Dorian has to go. He has so much in his world waiting for him, Orym knows that.
It's been a sweet, pleasant fantasy this week, but nothing more than that. As much as Orym wishes it were different, wishes it was something, that he was something more, he's nothing more than a whore who caught the attention of a gentle, sweet nobleman for a time.]
Thank you for everything, for being here. For coming back. It's been nice.
[It's been so much more than nice. But Orym is mostly just grateful that his voice isn't shaking as he speaks.]
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It's been a sweet, pleasant fantasy this week, but nothing more than that. As much as Orym wishes it were different, wishes it was something, that he was something more, he's nothing more than a whore who caught the attention of a gentle, sweet nobleman for a time.]
Thank you for everything, for being here. For coming back. It's been nice.
[It's been so much more than nice. But Orym is mostly just grateful that his voice isn't shaking as he speaks.]