He couldn't let go of the Qun entirely, there was too much in it that helped to keep him grounded in moments like this. Bull liked to think that Dorian understood, at least somewhat, the comfort it brought to him. He had re-prioritized his life, put the people he cared for before dogma, but he still needed parts of it.
A drink sounded good, though, and Bull followed Geralt inside as he took his shirt off his shoulder. The scars on his chest and back were not quite the bright tone of new healing, not like they had been in November, but they were still fresh compared to others.
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Date: 2018-07-03 08:16 pm (UTC)He couldn't let go of the Qun entirely, there was too much in it that helped to keep him grounded in moments like this. Bull liked to think that Dorian understood, at least somewhat, the comfort it brought to him. He had re-prioritized his life, put the people he cared for before dogma, but he still needed parts of it.
A drink sounded good, though, and Bull followed Geralt inside as he took his shirt off his shoulder. The scars on his chest and back were not quite the bright tone of new healing, not like they had been in November, but they were still fresh compared to others.
"House is looking good."