It's a tone that leaves no room for argument- and Zevran does not know that he has it in him to argue. He's free.
He's been free and had been under the assumption that he'd been living well that life. Trying to roll it around in his mind is difficult, especially with the warmth and pull of Taas' hands to rest against him. As ever his stability and warmth is a soothing comfort and he will leave the matter be. Here he does not need to think quite so hard of what's been done or why it's been done.
It simply is.
After a few long moments of his face pressed to Taas' chest he reaches up to write against one large palm. Thank you.
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He's been free and had been under the assumption that he'd been living well that life. Trying to roll it around in his mind is difficult, especially with the warmth and pull of Taas' hands to rest against him. As ever his stability and warmth is a soothing comfort and he will leave the matter be. Here he does not need to think quite so hard of what's been done or why it's been done.
It simply is.
After a few long moments of his face pressed to Taas' chest he reaches up to write against one large palm. Thank you.