[ Biting back a sigh, Dorian nods as his arms tighten around Orym, and he presses a soft kiss to the top of his head and gently combing his fingers through his hair. ]
Of course. I’ve got you, Orym. I’m here, as long as you need.
[ No matter what, he wouldn’t leave Orym alone in all this. ]
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Of course. I’ve got you, Orym. I’m here, as long as you need.
[ No matter what, he wouldn’t leave Orym alone in all this. ]