( It's been too long since Bruce has had someone in his arms. It's strange in a way to have it now with an acolyte they'd pulled out of the rumble. But it feels... nice.
He's mindful not to disturb the teen in his arms, but he manages to carry on with business as usual as the day goes on. And once the tent is ready, he's careful in the way he strips off the borrowed cloak before tucking Miyano into the fine silks and furs of his temporary bed. There's a thought as he leaves the tent to attend to other manners that it would be such a beautiful sight to walk into his bedroom back at the manor to see Miyano nestled into it.
When he returns to the tent later in the evening, he raises a curious brow at the sight of Miyano sitting up, the soft glow of the lantern he'd left alight casting it's light on the soft features. His gaze is drawn to the slip of fabric from that pale shoulder. )
If you have space for me. ( He replies easily, one corner of his lips curving upwards as he slides his cloak off his shoulders. )
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Date: 2023-03-19 01:11 am (UTC)He's mindful not to disturb the teen in his arms, but he manages to carry on with business as usual as the day goes on. And once the tent is ready, he's careful in the way he strips off the borrowed cloak before tucking Miyano into the fine silks and furs of his temporary bed. There's a thought as he leaves the tent to attend to other manners that it would be such a beautiful sight to walk into his bedroom back at the manor to see Miyano nestled into it.
When he returns to the tent later in the evening, he raises a curious brow at the sight of Miyano sitting up, the soft glow of the lantern he'd left alight casting it's light on the soft features. His gaze is drawn to the slip of fabric from that pale shoulder. )
If you have space for me. ( He replies easily, one corner of his lips curving upwards as he slides his cloak off his shoulders. )