lucanis steps closer and arbor curls fingers into the older’s collar, pulling him into his face so he can kiss him breathless.
a little something before they have to walk through the diamond. he yearns to hold lucanis’ hand as they
of course, arbor is not very far behind. almost stumbling after lucanis. he’s eager, and he isn’t afraid to show it.
once on the other side of the mirror, he takes in the familiar sight of antiva. and then his gaze falls to lucanis.
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Tucked away in corners and alleys across Thedas are decrees pinned in areas where only the observant might see.
An invitation, but this masquerade is not just any party.
Cloak and dagger has never had a more real chance of danger on the dance floor.
mm. nothing to be done about it now. he’s got scars upon scars. all they hold is memories he tries not to dwell on.
“good choices. i think i’ve got some crackers and jam stashed away as well. keenie will be happy to see you again.”
ah. caterina. how arbor dislikes her. it was her decision as first talon to have him tortured a decade ago. he would be dead if it weren’t for his own talon.
his eyes alight at the cheese and lucanis.
“yeah. what kind you grab?”
pesky world. there’s also the matter of their houses. or, really, lucanis’. the fate of it was much more up in the air than arbor’s own.
he’s humming to himself as he waits, eager to be alone with lucanis. and to see keenie.