A snort of amusement escapes him and Meallan squeezes Evan tighter for a moment, a reassurance to the part of him that had been so afraid that he'd never get the chance to see the other man again. That he'd be alone again.
Then he finally lets go and sits back, his eyes a touch brighter with emotion, though his face is all smiles.
"And you're just as warm as I remember as well," he teases. "Surely you must be popular on winter nights."
Settling back down, Meallan curls companionably against Evan's side, apparently content to stay there for the time being. At least until something else catches his attention.
"So... what do we do now?" he says at last. "Are your parents coming here?"
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Date: 2016-10-13 07:42 am (UTC)Then he finally lets go and sits back, his eyes a touch brighter with emotion, though his face is all smiles.
"And you're just as warm as I remember as well," he teases. "Surely you must be popular on winter nights."
Settling back down, Meallan curls companionably against Evan's side, apparently content to stay there for the time being. At least until something else catches his attention.
"So... what do we do now?" he says at last. "Are your parents coming here?"