(Even if he is dead, it is difficult to imagine any real kind of forever. But if he is lucky enough to have one -- it is good, and right, to know Lan Zhan will be there.)
He catches Lan Zhan's mouth in a brief kiss. Or, well, he intends it to be brief; he can't quite make himself pull away, and when he does, his throat bobs underneath Lan Zhan's fingertips.
"I do not want to say it," he murmurs, voice still tinged with laughter. "But you are not recovered yet. We should..."
no subject
(Even if he is dead, it is difficult to imagine any real kind of forever. But if he is lucky enough to have one -- it is good, and right, to know Lan Zhan will be there.)
He catches Lan Zhan's mouth in a brief kiss. Or, well, he intends it to be brief; he can't quite make himself pull away, and when he does, his throat bobs underneath Lan Zhan's fingertips.
"I do not want to say it," he murmurs, voice still tinged with laughter. "But you are not recovered yet. We should..."
He reaches down to grasp Lan Zhan's fallen robes.