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Dorian Pavus ([personal profile] propertool) wrote in [personal profile] shok_ebasit_hissra 2018-05-29 02:10 am (UTC)

They both knew that Dorian's mood could be mercurial. That given a few hours or good sleep, waspishness turned to sheepishness, resentment to apology. That morning was no different. He floated downstairs in disarrayed hair, but a soporific, congenial mood, after the smell of Bull's strong coffee.

"Good morning, my dove," he greeted, with a white flag in his expression. He yawned until his jaw poppe and fell into his chair, palms spread on the table.

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