[ Each kiss makes his cheek warm, but he's hardly complaining. Hythlodaeus feels nice against him, strange as it is to feel small in someone else's arms, and his neck feels flushed with the way it heats him. ]
I am.
[ Gathering their plates, he motions back to the sofa. ]
[Hythlodaeus sits himself down and soon begins to dig in. He was hungrier than he realised, but he still savours the food as best as he can. Phainon went through the trouble of cooking it, the least he can do is appreciate it properly.]
I see. Kayianas... I haven't heard of it before. How different our homes are, even down to the cuisine.
[He finishes soon after, and proceeds to wait for Phainon to finish too before taking the plates back to the sink. Then he comes back and settles beside his friend, eyes on the windows outside.]
I should think the sun will rise soon. We would not wish to miss it.
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I am.
[ Gathering their plates, he motions back to the sofa. ]
Sit, we can eat together.
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What is this, by the by? It's wonderful.
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[ Light breakfasts were usually the way in Okhema, even for a Chrysos Heir. ]
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[He finishes soon after, and proceeds to wait for Phainon to finish too before taking the plates back to the sink. Then he comes back and settles beside his friend, eyes on the windows outside.]
I should think the sun will rise soon. We would not wish to miss it.