[ Throwing his phone away after this evening, when he realizes just how many of these texts he sent out. Three is three too many. He grunts when the pillow is positioned under his head, peering up at him curiously. ]
Right now? I couldn't quite say, ask me again in the morning.
[ Not that Dorian will be here then, though that is probably a good thing. He's likely going to get a lot of good use out of that trash can in the morning. The corner of his mouth twitches into a quick smile, eyes half-lidded before he eventually closes them and the smile fades. ]
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Right now? I couldn't quite say, ask me again in the morning.
[ Not that Dorian will be here then, though that is probably a good thing. He's likely going to get a lot of good use out of that trash can in the morning. The corner of his mouth twitches into a quick smile, eyes half-lidded before he eventually closes them and the smile fades. ]
Thanks, Dorian.