[Eleven dragged a hand down his face to cover his mouth. He breathed, voice straining to reassure as he attempted to focus on absolutely anything else]
[He took a few moments to ensure he was breathing enough before answering; Goddess be praised there wasn't anymore innuendo for his brain to wildly interpret. His time skirting and trying not to hear the courtesans in Sa-Hareth hadn't done him any favors]
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Date: 2021-09-12 05:51 am (UTC)..I know. You're okay.
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Date: 2021-09-12 05:56 am (UTC)Why do you make me so utterly stupid?
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Date: 2021-09-12 06:02 am (UTC)..The sense is quite mutual, I promise.