Sylvain rolls them over abruptly, sprawling himself over Basch’s form and pinning him to the bed beneath him as he props his arms across the man’s chest and rests his chin atop them. Staring up at the man as he searches his face. ]
Yeah, see, you’re a really terrible liar. And I think it’s up to me to decide what to be worried about, or not. And since you’re evading answering my question, I’m gonna go with ‘definitely worried’.
[ He reaches up, his fingers sliding against the man’s stubbled jaw as he holds his gaze. ]
What is it, Basch? Did I do something wrong? Something to upset you?
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Sylvain rolls them over abruptly, sprawling himself over Basch’s form and pinning him to the bed beneath him as he props his arms across the man’s chest and rests his chin atop them. Staring up at the man as he searches his face. ]
Yeah, see, you’re a really terrible liar. And I think it’s up to me to decide what to be worried about, or not. And since you’re evading answering my question, I’m gonna go with ‘definitely worried’.
[ He reaches up, his fingers sliding against the man’s stubbled jaw as he holds his gaze. ]
What is it, Basch? Did I do something wrong? Something to upset you?