[Olivine is so simple, sometimes. The comfort of a warm gesture does so much for him, and it speaks... pretty badly to his past, all things considered.
He still seems a little unsure with Sylvain's promise, but that's just his eternal worrying.]
Okay. But if you ever do need anything... I'm always willing to help.
[no matter what. Sylvain draws back and Olivine returns to his normal posture, still basking in the remaining warmth between them—even as he's pulled along lightly.]
Ah— [... oh, that reminds him of just how public this actually was, and there's his flush right back.]
... we should. And I really feel like these rooms don't want people to use them properly... it's strange.
[It's also going to feel a little weird, he thinks, pulling everything up over his hips and remembering how much is still there. Even so, he's absolutely just going to pull himself right back into Sylvain's space once they're dressed.]
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Date: 2024-01-17 07:33 pm (UTC)He still seems a little unsure with Sylvain's promise, but that's just his eternal worrying.]
Okay. But if you ever do need anything... I'm always willing to help.
[no matter what. Sylvain draws back and Olivine returns to his normal posture, still basking in the remaining warmth between them—even as he's pulled along lightly.]
Ah— [... oh, that reminds him of just how public this actually was, and there's his flush right back.]
... we should. And I really feel like these rooms don't want people to use them properly... it's strange.
[It's also going to feel a little weird, he thinks, pulling everything up over his hips and remembering how much is still there. Even so, he's absolutely just going to pull himself right back into Sylvain's space once they're dressed.]
Let's get going, then.