[he puffs a small laugh in lieu of rolling his eyes, relaxing his hold to free up space for Emery to work. he slips his hands free just before belts and hilts can clatter all over the place and on people's feet, catching and collecting them to set against the wall beside them.
that begs the question:] Here? Or over there-- [he nods over Emery's shoulder toward the bed.
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that begs the question:] Here? Or over there-- [he nods over Emery's shoulder toward the bed.