[For its mildness, it's more unnerving. And that he's not the one to bring solace to Zevran, but instead the opposite wears on him. His apron's gone, now, just a t-shirt with jeans and two whole legs he still couldn't take for granted. Briefly he wanted to tell Zevran he could go and do as he wished instead of escorting him home, but he'd offered.
His smile didn't reach his eyes and he knew it, but maybe he was jumping to conclusions. They'd get home, realize that they were both being dumb, and life would carry on with a brief hiccup behind them. But as he walked alongside Zevran it didn't resurface, the same feeling he'd had before, and it was distressing.]
So, what happened? You look a little rough round the edges, like you could use a nice, long vacation.
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His smile didn't reach his eyes and he knew it, but maybe he was jumping to conclusions. They'd get home, realize that they were both being dumb, and life would carry on with a brief hiccup behind them. But as he walked alongside Zevran it didn't resurface, the same feeling he'd had before, and it was distressing.]
So, what happened? You look a little rough round the edges, like you could use a nice, long vacation.