( While Miyano might be embarrassed to look, Bruce doesn't give another thought to modesty. He's a warrior and the number of people who have seen him undressed or completely bare on and off the battlefield only continues to grow. Still, he doesn't comment on the brightest of those cheeks. He doesn't expect different from an Acolyte, after all.
His own attention is caught by the way the top large top only slides further off those narrow shoulders, and he lets his gaze linger for for a few seconds. He settles on his back, tucking his arm opposite Miyano under his head as he turns to glance at the teen. )
Is that so? ( He wonders, brow going up slowly. He's tired, of course. Days of riding, of fighting, and the safety and comfort of home still another day away. And even at home, it's difficult to find time to rest. Always too busy with nothing to draw his focus towards the idea of something that isn't work or duty. )
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Date: 2023-04-04 12:35 am (UTC)His own attention is caught by the way the top large top only slides further off those narrow shoulders, and he lets his gaze linger for for a few seconds. He settles on his back, tucking his arm opposite Miyano under his head as he turns to glance at the teen. )
Is that so? ( He wonders, brow going up slowly. He's tired, of course. Days of riding, of fighting, and the safety and comfort of home still another day away. And even at home, it's difficult to find time to rest. Always too busy with nothing to draw his focus towards the idea of something that isn't work or duty. )