[It's true. Dezel could care less how people look at them. He's had a few hundred years to get used to being seen on a regular basis. He's never given a damn what people think, and he's not about to start now.]
Then wear it. It's yours. [He can't see the smile but he can hear it in Sorey's voice, and it's confirmed by the friendly bump. Of course, his words-- they're enough to make Dezel scoff, and he has to tuck his head down over his eyes because he knows he's blushing.]
I just won't tell you. [That would be a yes. He clears his throat.]
There's something in this city that I still need to do. I'll leave you at the library while I take care of it-- shouldn't be long.
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Date: 2017-01-17 07:17 am (UTC)Then wear it. It's yours. [He can't see the smile but he can hear it in Sorey's voice, and it's confirmed by the friendly bump. Of course, his words-- they're enough to make Dezel scoff, and he has to tuck his head down over his eyes because he knows he's blushing.]
I just won't tell you. [That would be a yes. He clears his throat.]
There's something in this city that I still need to do. I'll leave you at the library while I take care of it-- shouldn't be long.