Date: 2009-02-02 08:50 am (UTC)
"Actually..."

Aryol smiled, lopsidedly.

"I was being a smartass. But yeah, I did get that impression. The look on his face when I opened the door, the things you said."

He paused, considering.

"The things he said. And, you know, I think about sex all the time anyway."

Aryol shrugged, and met the major's gaze, clearly, and directly.

"I might be young, but I'm not naive about things like that. I know you had a life before you met me. I'm not going to say something like I don't care what you do, because I do care. But it also doesn't change the way I feel."

The major's body language had closed up, straightened shoulders, crossed arms. Aryol reached out and laid a hand on his wrist.

"You're not going home with him. You're going home with me. And right now, where we are, considering we just met, what, ten days ago, I don't expect more than that."

He cocked his head, curiously.

"But if you want to tell me the story, I'll listen."
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