[ Yeah, sure, alright. Ian's normally a hugger, he's got no qualms with physical contact by nature. This time he's careful, though, to position arm over shoulder and sleeves where skin would be, so as not to trigger the empathy bond.
Didn't care about that when they were kissing, didn't care about it while they were having sex, but right now...
There's stuff he wants to keep to himself, not even let on a hint that it's buried under the surface.
So he smiles wide, and he pushes a drink over. ]
You know how you're always like I'm not much of a drinker and then I make you drink straight tequila and it's like the worst thing you've ever tasted?
[ Well. Please allow him to make up for that with something that looks red and orange and pink. ]
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Date: 2020-07-17 06:36 am (UTC)Didn't care about that when they were kissing, didn't care about it while they were having sex, but right now...
There's stuff he wants to keep to himself, not even let on a hint that it's buried under the surface.
So he smiles wide, and he pushes a drink over. ]
You know how you're always like I'm not much of a drinker and then I make you drink straight tequila and it's like the worst thing you've ever tasted?
[ Well. Please allow him to make up for that with something that looks red and orange and pink. ]