Ah, right to it, huh? Maybe he didn't miss this. Absence and the heart being fonder or something to that effect.
He goes digging for a simple snack and some water and, after a second, some bourbon he pours into a short glass from one of the cabinets. He sets all out on the cloth-covered table and then pours some of the amber liquid for himself.
"That was the idea. Sex and kink and all like that'd not be kind for his senses in a place that out be comfortable for him. Besides, missed having access to Lux's basement room, so made my own in spirit of it. It's...served its purpose." And then some.
In the privacy of Hawke's shower, Chris lets his gaze run over the room. There's a stifling sense to it, the same details his mind had found for a week straight stand out to him now, never mind the phantom images of Grayson and his little construct on or near the bed.
"Have you checked to see what friends you've still got about?"
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He goes digging for a simple snack and some water and, after a second, some bourbon he pours into a short glass from one of the cabinets. He sets all out on the cloth-covered table and then pours some of the amber liquid for himself.
"That was the idea. Sex and kink and all like that'd not be kind for his senses in a place that out be comfortable for him. Besides, missed having access to Lux's basement room, so made my own in spirit of it. It's...served its purpose." And then some.
In the privacy of Hawke's shower, Chris lets his gaze run over the room. There's a stifling sense to it, the same details his mind had found for a week straight stand out to him now, never mind the phantom images of Grayson and his little construct on or near the bed.
"Have you checked to see what friends you've still got about?"