He idly wonders if there's anything Random could do that would mean he couldn't forgive. He can't think of anything.
And there's a small laugh and a kiss pressed to his temple, then he says quietly, 'No, I think you deserve better than me. I'd have sent a human grey by now.'
He's buried the annoyance, to a large degree. Random doesn't need to deal with it right now.
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Date: 2006-01-01 05:34 pm (UTC)And there's a small laugh and a kiss pressed to his temple, then he says quietly, 'No, I think you deserve better than me. I'd have sent a human grey by now.'
He's buried the annoyance, to a large degree. Random doesn't need to deal with it right now.