protocol: (► but like all the layers of the)
WASHINGTON. ([personal profile] protocol) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar 2017-05-22 09:57 pm (UTC)

That's why I ask.

[ Though he does like leaving easily visible marks. Possessive, after all -- it's always a little nice to see your work after. He considers him, for a few moments, something dark still in his eyes, lidded ever so slightly, as if considering something, weighing him out. And he very deliberately lets his gaze sweep down over him, before he pushes himself up to his feet. Taking a moment to rub his hand against the back of his neck, cracking it lazily to the side.

He doesn't know the details of what'd happened with Natasha at the Cetagandan base, but one thing he'd envy with her right now is that there are walls around there. Handy, those. He'll make do in the meanwhile. ]


Come, then. [ He doesn't bother waiting, just starts moving. A little further out from camp, just for some peace of mind -- and honestly, a little just because it's always nice to be followed without question, and that is absolutely what he's expecting, here. ]

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