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[ CLOSED ] Midnight Rendezvous
WHO: Zevran Arainai, Michel de Chevin
WHAT: Discussing that Delivery
WHEN: Shortly after this conversation
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Swearing, discussing of murder and gold, emotions.
WHAT: Discussing that Delivery
WHEN: Shortly after this conversation
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Swearing, discussing of murder and gold, emotions.
It'd been heated, their last conversation. Zevran had settled somewhat after Michel confessed and fled- then Luciano and everything that came with suddenly being a parent. Then a stab of visceral fear that is so new to him and all the more terrifying for it. He had not reacted, probably, in the best way. But they are overdue a conversation, he and Michel.
Far overdue.
It is late and Luciano is sleeping peacefully next to Dogrhen, perhaps a little more Fereldan than Zevran would like but- it is so amusing an image he cannot help but let the pup persist.

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Friends. Without the sex, without the masks. Trying to be kinder, to be easier- and yet they seemed determined to undermine one another's resolve, even inadvertently.
Zevran sank back on his heels before he could reach for more, licking his lips for a familiar taste of trouble. Words failed him for a moment and his skin burned even in the dark with his flush. "I will likely be awake."
The child kept him up at odd hours, after all. Before he could do anything else that was terribly foolish he leaned back against the door to his rooms, watching Michel leave with a fragile sort of hope in his eyes.
For what? He could not say.
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