[Tim's physical presence is so vital, so strong. The muscular angles of his body, the easy warmth, the glow of good health. Harry can't focus on it too deeply or he might actually weep, and he doesn't want to do that. It's just been so long since he's seen a body that isn't actively deteriorating.
For a nightmarish moment he thinks of what lurks beneath that soft skin and he has to close his eyes momentarily. But he reopens them and finds a smile.]
All of those things are true.
[At that Harry's eyebrows lift. His cheeks turn faintly pink. ]
I am familiar with such places, yes. A place for, ah. Well. I am familiar.
[As good as a confession, really, to having been to such an establishment.]
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For a nightmarish moment he thinks of what lurks beneath that soft skin and he has to close his eyes momentarily. But he reopens them and finds a smile.]
All of those things are true.
[At that Harry's eyebrows lift. His cheeks turn faintly pink. ]
I am familiar with such places, yes. A place for, ah. Well. I am familiar.
[As good as a confession, really, to having been to such an establishment.]
Go on.