[Orym finds himself flushing now too. So there's been a lot of time that they've just been pining at one another like two ships passing in the night. He can't help a laugh, and he shifts closer in Dorian's lap to wind his arms around his neck, fingers finding their way into the bard's hair.]
I wanted to say something, but I was afraid I'd screw up our friendship if you didn't...
[Well. Here they are and those fears it seems, may have been unfounded.]
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[Orym finds himself flushing now too. So there's been a lot of time that they've just been pining at one another like two ships passing in the night. He can't help a laugh, and he shifts closer in Dorian's lap to wind his arms around his neck, fingers finding their way into the bard's hair.]
I wanted to say something, but I was afraid I'd screw up our friendship if you didn't...
[Well. Here they are and those fears it seems, may have been unfounded.]