( shaking his head with theatrical resign, julian's next sip of coffee could pass for stage-acted, consoling his woeful sorrows in drink. in reality, that's just. him. how he is. even with coffee. when he glances up to see the look on asra's face, though, the tension in his expression leaves to join what vacated his body.
god, how can he be upset with asra for anything, ever? look at him, bless his tender magicky soul, braving coffee he hardly likes just to comfort him, the most miserable wretch in the cosmos. )
We don't have to. It was stupid, really. Er—well, no, I suppose it... I've done worse. Uh, literally. But telling you about it was probably wholly unnecessary.
( ...glancing away. he's holding something back there. )
no subject
( shaking his head with theatrical resign, julian's next sip of coffee could pass for stage-acted, consoling his woeful sorrows in drink. in reality, that's just. him. how he is. even with coffee. when he glances up to see the look on asra's face, though, the tension in his expression leaves to join what vacated his body.
god, how can he be upset with asra for anything, ever? look at him, bless his tender magicky soul, braving coffee he hardly likes just to comfort him, the most miserable wretch in the cosmos. )
We don't have to. It was stupid, really. Er—well, no, I suppose it... I've done worse. Uh, literally. But telling you about it was probably wholly unnecessary.
( ...glancing away. he's holding something back there. )
Definitely unnecessary.