[Astonishing how one itty-bitty little kiss is still enough to make Zel freeze up like this. It's simultaneously very endearing and also... kind of sad if Emery lets himself think about it. How few kisses and hugs has Zelgadis gotten in his life that Emery can affect him like this? Obviously not many since he got cursed, and even before that Emery suspects that none of the men who raised Zel- even the ones who actually raised Zel- were probably the snuggly type.
Well, the sooner Emery turns in the sooner it will be tomorrow and they'll be free to seek out some privacy in which Emery can dote to his heart's content.]
Good night. Get some sleep.
[And with a last smile, Emery turns away. He won't be settling in immediately-immediately, still needing to clean up and change into sleepwear, but he does hurry through his bedtime routines. It won't be long until he's curled up in his bedroll, tired enough to easily tune out the snoring of the goblins.]
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Well, the sooner Emery turns in the sooner it will be tomorrow and they'll be free to seek out some privacy in which Emery can dote to his heart's content.]
Good night. Get some sleep.
[And with a last smile, Emery turns away. He won't be settling in immediately-immediately, still needing to clean up and change into sleepwear, but he does hurry through his bedtime routines. It won't be long until he's curled up in his bedroll, tired enough to easily tune out the snoring of the goblins.]