[Cyril's fingers tingle at the touch in a way he's not entirely familiar with. He's been around men he's found attractive before, plenty of times, but for some reason with Dorian it always feels new.
He forces himself to put that thought away. This isn't the man who knows him. This is someone new. Somehow, thinking of it that way makes everything easier. He knows how to interact with someone new, someone he just met here in this Fleet.
So he settles by Dorian and watches him work with interest, taking in the graceful way he carries himself.
When he speaks his voice is low and dripping with innuendo.]
I don't know. There is something to be said for beautiful packaging.
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Date: 2018-03-29 01:23 am (UTC)He forces himself to put that thought away. This isn't the man who knows him. This is someone new. Somehow, thinking of it that way makes everything easier. He knows how to interact with someone new, someone he just met here in this Fleet.
So he settles by Dorian and watches him work with interest, taking in the graceful way he carries himself.
When he speaks his voice is low and dripping with innuendo.]
I don't know. There is something to be said for beautiful packaging.