[There's an aching moment where Orym feels clearer minded than he has since Predathos crashed into him. He can feel Dorian's heart beating, and it makes his own falter. He loves him and has loved him and will love him, whatever may come.]
Dorian...
[It's all he can manage for a moment, just his name voice near to breaking on the syllables.]
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Dorian...
[It's all he can manage for a moment, just his name voice near to breaking on the syllables.]