[It's obvious from the way Horus stops in his tracks that he wants to object. Emmanuel absolutely shouldn't be going out alone right now. But at the same time - how much easier is it for him to blend into the crowd than Horus?
With a sigh, he just keeps walking in silence. This "protective" detail gets more and more questionable by the second.]
Sure, thanks. [He unlocks the door and holds it open for Emmanuel once he's inside, giving the room a once-over. It's clean, at least, and there's even a mini-fridge. The only issue is that one damn bed.] I'm good with whatever you get.
[Even sitting on the edge of the bed feels weirdly intimate when they're both going to sleep in the same one. Ugh. He's really fucked everything up this time, hasn't he?]
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With a sigh, he just keeps walking in silence. This "protective" detail gets more and more questionable by the second.]
Sure, thanks. [He unlocks the door and holds it open for Emmanuel once he's inside, giving the room a once-over. It's clean, at least, and there's even a mini-fridge. The only issue is that one damn bed.] I'm good with whatever you get.
[Even sitting on the edge of the bed feels weirdly intimate when they're both going to sleep in the same one. Ugh. He's really fucked everything up this time, hasn't he?]