[It would have been easy to dismiss the question with a jovial answer, but Red Wine is in a mood to be honest about his feelings. The prideful and boastful way that he goes about his day to day life isn't entirely a front, but nor is it all there is to him. Dohalim already knows how gentle he can be, how soft-hearted, but they have never had a conversation quite like this.
He doesn't really catch on to the connection between what he said at the party and what he says now, but the connection is there none the less. Like falling, both then and now, and he doesn't mind either occasion.
Ah, how frightening, indeed...
The soft kiss tingles against his lips and he smiles a little at Dohalim's reply, bringing a hand up to slide it over his shoulder and grip lightly against the firm muscle.]
It might not. But you know... [Idly, he thumbs at the warm skin under his hand.] It's far more fun if you're not doing it alone.
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He doesn't really catch on to the connection between what he said at the party and what he says now, but the connection is there none the less. Like falling, both then and now, and he doesn't mind either occasion.
Ah, how frightening, indeed...
The soft kiss tingles against his lips and he smiles a little at Dohalim's reply, bringing a hand up to slide it over his shoulder and grip lightly against the firm muscle.]
It might not. But you know... [Idly, he thumbs at the warm skin under his hand.] It's far more fun if you're not doing it alone.