[ there is a lot packed into that sound. agreement, humor, displeasure, a low-thrumming anger. tiredness, as well. aemond slowly moves away from the wall and pins his gaze to tim, walks to him with the stalking grace of someone all too used to occupying a room and centering all attention onto himself. there's nothing arrogant about it. he simply is. ]
We expected opposition from the beginning. [ he reaches out and up to tim's collar. what a strange shape it is, he thinks, smoothing it out with the back of his knuckles. ] These things tend to progress quickly, unfortunately.
[ knuckles remain pressed to the hollow of tim's throat, like he's counting the beat of his pulse. maybe he is. ]
And you've been loyal. More than I thought anyone would be, for my mother.
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Date: 2024-10-07 05:47 am (UTC)[ there is a lot packed into that sound. agreement, humor, displeasure, a low-thrumming anger. tiredness, as well. aemond slowly moves away from the wall and pins his gaze to tim, walks to him with the stalking grace of someone all too used to occupying a room and centering all attention onto himself. there's nothing arrogant about it. he simply is. ]
We expected opposition from the beginning. [ he reaches out and up to tim's collar. what a strange shape it is, he thinks, smoothing it out with the back of his knuckles. ] These things tend to progress quickly, unfortunately.
[ knuckles remain pressed to the hollow of tim's throat, like he's counting the beat of his pulse. maybe he is. ]
And you've been loyal. More than I thought anyone would be, for my mother.