[ He can’t help a fond smile as Orym settles beside him, and he turns to lie on his side to better face him, fingers idly brushing across the halfling’s cheek.
Dorian can’t help a snort as Orym’s words trail off. ] Extravagant?
[ And don’t get him wrong, he enjoys this part of his life. But he knows what it is. ]
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Dorian can’t help a snort as Orym’s words trail off. ] Extravagant?
[ And don’t get him wrong, he enjoys this part of his life. But he knows what it is. ]