[both that it's so easy to converse with Dohalim, and that the man's agreed to this idea altogether. there's a small part of him that wonders how he would react, were he in Dohalim's shoes. knowing that he's the host to another, even so similar as they are... well, it's impossible to say without being there, really.
and it's not important, in the moment. Morax shifts forward to press his lips to Melqal's, soft and warm.]
Mm. Then I have no objections. Shall we? I believe you suggested you had things you wanted, my love.
[... he may have gotten himself largely under control, but Melqal knows full well just how tenuous that tether is.]
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[both that it's so easy to converse with Dohalim, and that the man's agreed to this idea altogether. there's a small part of him that wonders how he would react, were he in Dohalim's shoes. knowing that he's the host to another, even so similar as they are... well, it's impossible to say without being there, really.
and it's not important, in the moment. Morax shifts forward to press his lips to Melqal's, soft and warm.]
Mm. Then I have no objections. Shall we? I believe you suggested you had things you wanted, my love.
[... he may have gotten himself largely under control, but Melqal knows full well just how tenuous that tether is.]