[ Dorian sounds properly displeased and Bull hums out a laugh, scrubbing his fingers through the mussed hair to make it worse. ]
Your hair looks fine.
[ Not that he can really see it, lying there, but there's easy affection in his voice as he wraps up at his bar tab and nudges Dorian gently, sliding his hand down the small of his back. ]
Come on. I cleared all the bears out of my room before you got here.
[ He waves at the other soldiers as he guides them out and into the chill of the night, one arm heavy over Dorian's shoulders. ]
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Your hair looks fine.
[ Not that he can really see it, lying there, but there's easy affection in his voice as he wraps up at his bar tab and nudges Dorian gently, sliding his hand down the small of his back. ]
Come on. I cleared all the bears out of my room before you got here.
[ He waves at the other soldiers as he guides them out and into the chill of the night, one arm heavy over Dorian's shoulders. ]