[ The door is still open when whatever jammed gear slips at the mere promise of proximity. Gideon steps in and Dick moves to tangle rough into him. Kissing isn’t strictly necessary for what he has in mind, but he rakes in to start there anyway, quick and dirty for the throwaway strangeness of it all, all prickle and tooth. How long has this man even been in Riftwatch?
How likely is it that they’ll speak again any time soon, or about this at all, ever?
He flattens one hand out to push the door quietly closed on their way to the wall, plunging the room back into darkness without bother for the lock. ]
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How likely is it that they’ll speak again any time soon, or about this at all, ever?
He flattens one hand out to push the door quietly closed on their way to the wall, plunging the room back into darkness without bother for the lock. ]