[ They really are dumb idiot immortals with no sense for time. 20 minutes of silence passes as nothing, with Xenk meditating on his words and deeds. But Xenk is quick to take note of Astarion's gentle prodding, and he lays back down for him, allowing him to rest his head upon his shoulder.
Still, Xenk says nothing, but he carefully, gently, reaches his hand towards Astarion's, if he wants to hold it. This is better than words, at least. He can only fumble this by being forceful, and Xenk would never do that. ]
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Still, Xenk says nothing, but he carefully, gently, reaches his hand towards Astarion's, if he wants to hold it. This is better than words, at least. He can only fumble this by being forceful, and Xenk would never do that. ]