[ dextera takes a deep breath once they’re outside and no longer in immediate danger of an intimate encounter, and he places his hand on his chest as if to calm his pounding heart. no one follows them out from the building, but through the thin walls, dextera can hear the murmurs of concern for the young man who just got ditched on the lover’s moon.
he nods, but the expression he gives dokja anyway is one that very definitely says this is dokja’s fault in the first place. ]
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he nods, but the expression he gives dokja anyway is one that very definitely says this is dokja’s fault in the first place. ]