dorian
He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
Tell you that you've been a good boy
Pausing slightly at that, Dorian arches an eyebrow ever so subtly in acknowledgment of her words before proceeding to the window. "Sweet." He echoes softly, the word carrying a gentle fondness that contrasts with the hardness of his features. "Is that a relevant trait of his, do you think? Or..." Dorian rolls his wrist as if letting the words breathe upon his tongue. "..merely one you like?"
Knotting his hands near his lower back, Dorian nods. "Ah yes. The Carpenter boy." Glancing over his shoulder, his expression is now entirely bemused "Do be careful with him. You're..." That his eyes don't seem to move over Dahlia as he regards her, his powers of observation was just as all-encompassing. "...quite the force, my dear." He smiles, though the gesture lacks any sign of approval. "In this place your strength comes not just from your hands and muscles, but in the finer details you possess as well. Take care you do not break that which you only mean to play with, mm?"
Knotting his hands near his lower back, Dorian nods. "Ah yes. The Carpenter boy." Glancing over his shoulder, his expression is now entirely bemused "Do be careful with him. You're..." That his eyes don't seem to move over Dahlia as he regards her, his powers of observation was just as all-encompassing. "...quite the force, my dear." He smiles, though the gesture lacks any sign of approval. "In this place your strength comes not just from your hands and muscles, but in the finer details you possess as well. Take care you do not break that which you only mean to play with, mm?"
He'll rekindle all the dreams
It took you a lifetime to destroy
It took you a lifetime to destroy
