[That most assuredly was not the emotion Bruno was trying to convey, but he's allowed to pick and choose as he sees fit. And now that Polnareff's gotten his apology (grudgingly mumbled though it might be), all is forgiven. Sliding his hands down Bruno's back once more, he tugs him in close, sharing all his body warmth. He even slings a leg around his knees for good measure, because he's that nice.]
My poor Bruno . . . was it so hard for you, being alone like that? Oh, poor thing, poor thing--
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[That most assuredly was not the emotion Bruno was trying to convey, but he's allowed to pick and choose as he sees fit. And now that Polnareff's gotten his apology (grudgingly mumbled though it might be), all is forgiven. Sliding his hands down Bruno's back once more, he tugs him in close, sharing all his body warmth. He even slings a leg around his knees for good measure, because he's that nice.]
My poor Bruno . . . was it so hard for you, being alone like that? Oh, poor thing, poor thing--