[Eyebrow cocked as accomplice to an impatient little half-shrug— scrunching up the bridge of his nose, the corner of his mouth— unsure even in its stark naked honesty, which has the added bonus of making Astarion look that much slighter against the backdrop of an oversized headboard thanks to the way he's shuttling his shoulders underneath his sleeping shirt.
Constricted little frame already slithering right towards defensiveness now that the subject's swung back around to him.
Well.
More him. Less the concept of him as previously sold via aforementioned exaggerations.
(Don't @ him for this.)]
I don't know— it didn't really seem relevant until this morning.
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Funny you should ask, Fenris:]
....now....?
[Eyebrow cocked as accomplice to an impatient little half-shrug— scrunching up the bridge of his nose, the corner of his mouth— unsure even in its stark naked honesty, which has the added bonus of making Astarion look that much slighter against the backdrop of an oversized headboard thanks to the way he's shuttling his shoulders underneath his sleeping shirt.
Constricted little frame already slithering right towards defensiveness now that the subject's swung back around to him.
Well.
More him. Less the concept of him as previously sold via aforementioned exaggerations.
(Don't @ him for this.)]
I don't know— it didn't really seem relevant until this morning.