Words he was waiting for, as difficult as it would have been to turn around and leave had they not been spoken. Tighnari pushes the door open and enters, his hair and fur in faint disarray from sleep and a pillow crease still evident on his cheek, but he crosses the room without hesitation and sits down on the edge of Cyno's bed with his eyes full of concern.]
I heard you shouting.
[Obviously. Cyno could never fool his ears, and certainly not when they're in the same house. He reaches out to curl one hand around the back of the other man's knuckles and gives his fingers a gentle squeeze.
No guesses needed for what all the noise had been about.]
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Date: 2022-11-16 09:31 pm (UTC)Words he was waiting for, as difficult as it would have been to turn around and leave had they not been spoken. Tighnari pushes the door open and enters, his hair and fur in faint disarray from sleep and a pillow crease still evident on his cheek, but he crosses the room without hesitation and sits down on the edge of Cyno's bed with his eyes full of concern.]
I heard you shouting.
[Obviously. Cyno could never fool his ears, and certainly not when they're in the same house. He reaches out to curl one hand around the back of the other man's knuckles and gives his fingers a gentle squeeze.
No guesses needed for what all the noise had been about.]
Bad dreams?