[victory road] IC CONTACT

[woofdad]

[For private communication, Pokegear or otherwise!]

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[woofdad]

Yeah? [Garland Moon, white roses... the meaning of the gesture, its origins in Dimitri's world, slowly slot into place alongside Grant's existing associations. He suspects his face is getting a little redder.

He squeezes Dimitri's hand, and... this time, he's gonna be the one to lift Dimitri's hand to his lips, as if trying to hide his blush behind it for a moment.] What... about if that person already loves them?

[nastyboy]

[Oh - okay, so he's going to be on the receiving end of a hand kiss this time, is he? Dimitri feels warm, light, and smiles a little bit himself.]

Then... Perhaps to keep loving them, I suppose.

[woofdad]

[Oh you BET he is. Grant honestly looks like he might combust, but he does it anyway. Worth it.]

Gladly.

[nastyboy]

Then I suppose that is the best I could ask for.

[And it is a very good best.]

I must have been interrupting you, but... I wanted you to have this.