He slowly gathers himself, so tempted to argue but willing himself not to. Why was he so happy to do it? How was this man so - so good, and how had he come to be so fond of Dimitri in such a short time? It was all so fucking baffling.
"Yes - I apologize, I..." Yeah. He slowly leans back, wiping the tears from his eyes with the heel of his palm. Goddess, he was a fucking mess. He nods, stepping in after Max like a lost puppy; following close. "Those cakes - did you request them as well?"
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Date: 2020-12-04 04:00 am (UTC)"Yes - I apologize, I..." Yeah. He slowly leans back, wiping the tears from his eyes with the heel of his palm. Goddess, he was a fucking mess. He nods, stepping in after Max like a lost puppy; following close. "Those cakes - did you request them as well?"