[ dorothy offers a smile at the waiter, then letting it linger when she turns to lyall again.
it's weird, this. the last time she'd seen him, he'd been dishevelled, chin wet with her slick, achingly hard and unfocused beneath her. weird, but not bad. ]
[That's to the waiter. When they're gone, he turns back to Dorothy with a polite expression which is certainly a far cry from the last time she'd seen him. He himself isn't necessarily thinking of all that. Despite the reason they are here.]
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craftylikea) wrote2019-09-17 10:48 pm
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I suppose we should order drinks.
[There's a server coming around just then, which provides a distraction. Lyall gestures to Dorothy first, politely.]
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[ dorothy offers a smile at the waiter, then letting it linger when she turns to lyall again.
it's weird, this. the last time she'd seen him, he'd been dishevelled, chin wet with her slick, achingly hard and unfocused beneath her. weird, but not bad. ]
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[That's to the waiter. When they're gone, he turns back to Dorothy with a polite expression which is certainly a far cry from the last time she'd seen him. He himself isn't necessarily thinking of all that. Despite the reason they are here.]
I hope you've been well?
[He hadn't asked yet, he realizes.]
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it isn't impossible. she knows what this place does to people; the polite gentleman facing her now is the lyall she'd met first, on the spaceship.
but she liked the one on his knees, too. ]
Yeah. [ she shrugs, a little helplessly, lifting a hand to gesture vaguely to encompass the city they're in and all of its fuckery. ] Well enough.
[ that's depressing. hm. ]
Alucard got me a dog.
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However, he smiles at her news.]
That is nice. [Though he won't be able to be around her with her new pet.] What kind?
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[ a shelter dog. a dog someone didn't want, someone abandoned. dorothy isn't going to consider the meaning of that too closely. ]