[He will. He wants to keep this connection with him, some piece of it. It's that selfish little impulse in him to hold on.
His arms settle atop Dorian's one hand moving to lace their fingers together. It isn't goodbye. He nods, repeats that to himself. Dorian promises. He'll cling to that.]
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Date: 2023-05-14 05:20 am (UTC)[He will. He wants to keep this connection with him, some piece of it. It's that selfish little impulse in him to hold on.
His arms settle atop Dorian's one hand moving to lace their fingers together. It isn't goodbye. He nods, repeats that to himself. Dorian promises. He'll cling to that.]
Not goodbye.