... if it means you go, no. I want... you to stay.
[Not that he would mind if Kitsuno was also there. He would actually love if they both were here. He would feel most comfortable and safe that way. But he knew if Camus called Kitsuno over he'd go away so.]
[Well, this was his fate for the night. He could think of worse things, really. Resting is hand on Ren's cheek for a moment, he noticed he felt a bit warm, but it was probably alcohol. And his lower body temperature.
Feeling that weird warm feeling in his chest again, if he knew what it was, he would acknowledge it. Running his fingers through Ren's hair, he watched him, waiting for him to fall asleep. If he fell asleep, Camus could probably sneak off.
So, he would wait, and continue running his fingers through his hair for now.]
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Date: 2021-11-12 05:28 am (UTC)[He sounds vulnerable and is shaking a little, but that's just the alcohol, right?]
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Date: 2021-11-12 05:40 am (UTC)Fine. But move so I can sit instead of standing here.
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Date: 2021-11-12 05:55 am (UTC)[He can do that much, at least, and let Camus sit. But he's keeping close to him all the while.
He's clingy drunk, but this time is even worse than usual.]
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Date: 2021-11-13 01:42 am (UTC)Do you want me to call your lady friend? What is her name... Kitsuno?
I doubt you will want me here all night.
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Date: 2021-11-19 07:14 pm (UTC)[Not that he would mind if Kitsuno was also there. He would actually love if they both were here. He would feel most comfortable and safe that way. But he knew if Camus called Kitsuno over he'd go away so.]
... stay.
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Date: 2021-11-20 02:18 am (UTC)He sighs.]
If you wish.
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Date: 2021-11-20 12:34 pm (UTC)Ren continues to cling onto him, the comfort of having him there making him finally sleepy at least. Camus is also cool to the touch which is nice.]
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Date: 2021-11-20 09:42 pm (UTC)Feeling that weird warm feeling in his chest again, if he knew what it was, he would acknowledge it. Running his fingers through Ren's hair, he watched him, waiting for him to fall asleep. If he fell asleep, Camus could probably sneak off.
So, he would wait, and continue running his fingers through his hair for now.]