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[leonheartedly]

[he snorts out a laugh]

You keep telling yourself that.

[afineknight]

In any case, that seems like as good of a compromise as any. If things change, we can figure it out.

[leonheartedly]

Mm, we're getting pretty good at the figuring it out thing.

[afineknight]

Because we are adults who are communicating.

[leonheartedly]

[he snorts and deadpans]

Who would have thought talking things out would be beneficial.

[afineknight]

Better than diving under a table.

[leonheartedly]

Huh, wonder who would do that.

[afineknight]

Not someone who is alive and has their life put together, clearly.

[leonheartedly]

Clearly.

[he nudges him lightly]

If you spend the night, I'll make breakfast.

[afineknight]

Now, how can I say no to that?

[leonheartedly]

[a big grin]

Easily. [he's joking]

[afineknight]

[ He nudges him back. ]

I will spend the night with you. Gladly.

[leonheartedly]

[the grin softens into a smile instead]

Lucky me.

[afineknight]

I am a very lucky man as well.

[leonheartedly]

Heh. Yeah, you are.

[afineknight]

[ He looks over at him fondly for a long moment before leaning in to kiss him gently again. ]

[leonheartedly]

[that's nice. He's scooting just a little closer so he can reach up to touch his cheek as he kisses back]

[afineknight]

[ It's slow and soft, almost exploratory in a way. Which would seem strange given how, you know, exploratory they were earlier, but it's like Crois is just taking everything in in this moment. ]

[leonheartedly]

[oh . . . that's a little new, even with all the different kisses they've shared. But Tyr matches him, fingers brushing against his cheek before his hand drops to rest against his shoulder]

[afineknight]

[ It's like he's actively trying to be slow. wack.

eventually, he pulls back just a bit, eying him quietly. ]

[leonheartedly]

[wow, that is wack. When he pulls back Tyr watches him for a moment, then makes a soft, curious noise]

[afineknight]

[ murmurs: ]

Just thinking.

[leonheartedly]

[he tilts his head, but murmurs back]

Lot of things to think about today.

[afineknight]

Ha. Yes.

[ He bumps his forehead against Tyr's lightly before pulling back. ]

I should get a few things done before heading over to your place this evening.

[leonheartedly]

[he smiles a little at that before leaning back, nodding]

Got a merchant to bother now that things are calmer, may as well go do that.