[ It reminds him of drinking that awful wine he'd gotten at a bar on the way out from Tevinter. Smelled lovely - the taste left a lot to be desired. Besides, he doesn't much care if it tastes like moldy mabari or dirt, at this point. The idea behind it is him getting some sleep and he's tired enough that he's not going to argue, for once. ]
A shame you were never taught words such as please, [ Dorian sighs it, stripping out of the tunic, leaving it in a loosely folded pile by the bed, already climbing in. He'll owe him a favor after this, and while he hates owing favors, a massage in return certainly isn't the worst thing he's ever owed someone. ]
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A shame you were never taught words such as please, [ Dorian sighs it, stripping out of the tunic, leaving it in a loosely folded pile by the bed, already climbing in. He'll owe him a favor after this, and while he hates owing favors, a massage in return certainly isn't the worst thing he's ever owed someone. ]