[Cyril is quiet for a moment and then he reaches out and runs a hand over Zevran's shoulder. He isn't sure what else to do but offer that physical reassurance. Zevran is good enough for this moment, but arguing that just seems to be stress they don't need.]
[ For a long moment, he's quiet. He could protest that no, he is not safe, they took him from the courtyard while he wasn't paying attention like a fool but-
Curled close like this, with Cyril's hand on him, with Taas' arm around him. He does have a small scrap of that back. Here he is safe. For now. He leans up enough to press a kiss to Taas' shoulder, tugs up Cyril's hand to do the same to his palm. This he can bear. ]
[Cyril sighs a bit, releasing some tension he hadn't realized was really there. At least Zevran had accepted the point that Taas had made and wasn't trying to fight against it.
Then, after a moment, he makes sure he's angled in a way that Taas can read his lips.]
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You deserve to be safe. Right here, in this shitty room and on this slightly lumpy bedroll? It's safe.
It's just us. Everything else can wait.
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Curled close like this, with Cyril's hand on him, with Taas' arm around him. He does have a small scrap of that back. Here he is safe. For now. He leans up enough to press a kiss to Taas' shoulder, tugs up Cyril's hand to do the same to his palm. This he can bear. ]
Thank you.
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Then, after a moment, he makes sure he's angled in a way that Taas can read his lips.]
This room isn't that shitty.