Bull chuckled and shook his head. "Mmm, the whole holding you down and conquering part? I think I can mange that without role playing," he teased, his eye warm as he looked at Dorian.
He sighed when the energy Dorian was using changed and he sank back, laying flat while the mage worked. He would never let anyone heal the leg fully; he'd been told by a few that it had been too long anyway, that the damage was done. That was fine.
But having someone to soothe it was a relief.
"Mm, I was never properly in the Beresaad - those guys ether can't stand the Ben-Hassrath or are scared shitless at the mention of them. We worked next to each other, sometimes, but not usually together." He reached up, letting his hand brush over Dorian's cheek. "We could have. But here we are."
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He sighed when the energy Dorian was using changed and he sank back, laying flat while the mage worked. He would never let anyone heal the leg fully; he'd been told by a few that it had been too long anyway, that the damage was done. That was fine.
But having someone to soothe it was a relief.
"Mm, I was never properly in the Beresaad - those guys ether can't stand the Ben-Hassrath or are scared shitless at the mention of them. We worked next to each other, sometimes, but not usually together." He reached up, letting his hand brush over Dorian's cheek. "We could have. But here we are."