I had been in a hurry to get to you and he had tried to block my path, I-
[Malleus grasps his arm to pull him close, and Silver is again confronted with how flimsy a lie the thought of asthma is. Heat sears across skin even through fabric, and the sound that escapes his lips is almost a choked moan.
No, this is bad. Oh, this is so bad. He's staring again - no, not staring exactly. His gaze is a little unsteady, lips parted for looking up into Malleus' face. He's as beautiful angry as any other emotional state, and there's a faint shudder in his breath when he's spoken to again.]
He-- I've already forgotten what he looked like, I'm sorry. He was from Heartslabyul, and terribly drunk. [When Silver looks away, it's in embarrassment, cheeks flushing deep red as his thoughts crawl at the edges of his mind.] We're here for you, there's no need to worry about me, Malleus. Please let me go.
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[Malleus grasps his arm to pull him close, and Silver is again confronted with how flimsy a lie the thought of asthma is. Heat sears across skin even through fabric, and the sound that escapes his lips is almost a choked moan.
No, this is bad. Oh, this is so bad. He's staring again - no, not staring exactly. His gaze is a little unsteady, lips parted for looking up into Malleus' face. He's as beautiful angry as any other emotional state, and there's a faint shudder in his breath when he's spoken to again.]
He-- I've already forgotten what he looked like, I'm sorry. He was from Heartslabyul, and terribly drunk. [When Silver looks away, it's in embarrassment, cheeks flushing deep red as his thoughts crawl at the edges of his mind.] We're here for you, there's no need to worry about me, Malleus. Please let me go.