[ A soft 'oh' forms on Lasulahn's lips as Zevran steps close, and his face warms for the proximity. He busies himself trying to mimic the other's posture, straightening and settling his shoulders without drawing them too stiff - or trying to, at least. He thinks quickly to the postures Zevran and Leliana had a few minutes before, and tentatively lays his free hand on Zevran's arm, just beneath the curve of his shoulder, and looks sheepishly at the other for approval.
Eye contact, though - Lasulahn fears he could not look away if he tried, this close. Zevran's eyes are beautiful. Lasulahn forgets himself for just a moment, then finally asks: ] Ah- like this?
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Eye contact, though - Lasulahn fears he could not look away if he tried, this close. Zevran's eyes are beautiful. Lasulahn forgets himself for just a moment, then finally asks: ] Ah- like this?