[He smiles and lays back with Nate, letting his lover make the point for them.]
If it'll make things easier, I'll try to lighten up on the teasing. I may forget. I'll do my best, though. Come get some rest, Zevran. You're among friends. Especially after all you've done for us.
I mean I am not certain if I am allowed to make innuendo and tease back? But-
[ He is not given much choice when Nathaniel tugs him down- he flounders for a moment before burying his face in Anders' shoulder, sighing. This. This is good. This is fine. ]
I do not wish to cause trouble. I know what jealousy does to a man.
And that, [he says as he enjoys the feeling of the both of them close to him,] is quite likely the only time in your life you've heard that your intentions are innocent. Except when giving gifts to Alistair.
[This is nice. This is so very nice. He's helping and he's held? Plus the jealousy is a little flattering. Something to be worked on, but flattering anyway.]
Oh. As a last-minute warning, if you find something small and fluffy over your mouth in the middle of the night, budge her up to over your eyes and she'll stay put. She likes faces. I don't know why. But she's a cat.
He's impugning my cat's honor, Nate. If we hadn't invited him here, I'd say there should be a duel.
[His voice is heavy with amusement.]
Well. If we hadn't invited him here, and he wasn't an assassin, and he hadn't won the last challenge I had with him. Those are all good reasons to not fight, and ignore the biggest reason of all, that he's a friend.
[He sighs heavily in mock-disappointment.]
Just for that, Zevran, I hope she nips your nose tonight.
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Date: 2016-05-17 05:05 am (UTC)From:If it'll make things easier, I'll try to lighten up on the teasing. I may forget. I'll do my best, though. Come get some rest, Zevran. You're among friends. Especially after all you've done for us.
[And for him in particular.]
You're not meddling. I want to help how I can.
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Date: 2016-05-17 10:56 pm (UTC)From:[ He is not given much choice when Nathaniel tugs him down- he flounders for a moment before burying his face in Anders' shoulder, sighing. This. This is good. This is fine. ]
I do not wish to cause trouble. I know what jealousy does to a man.
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Date: 2016-05-18 12:56 am (UTC)From:Give it a bit of time. I know your intentions are innocent, but...give it time.
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Date: 2016-05-20 11:03 am (UTC)From:[This is nice. This is so very nice. He's helping and he's held? Plus the jealousy is a little flattering. Something to be worked on, but flattering anyway.]
Oh. As a last-minute warning, if you find something small and fluffy over your mouth in the middle of the night, budge her up to over your eyes and she'll stay put. She likes faces. I don't know why. But she's a cat.
[Not everything cats do make sense.]
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Date: 2016-05-20 04:33 pm (UTC)From:[ Cat face sitting. Or, well, sprawling. He snickers softly under his breath. ]
You live a terribly strange life, Anders, and have a terribly strange cat.
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Date: 2016-05-23 09:59 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2016-05-23 10:23 pm (UTC)From:[His voice is heavy with amusement.]
Well. If we hadn't invited him here, and he wasn't an assassin, and he hadn't won the last challenge I had with him. Those are all good reasons to not fight, and ignore the biggest reason of all, that he's a friend.
[He sighs heavily in mock-disappointment.]
Just for that, Zevran, I hope she nips your nose tonight.
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Date: 2016-05-24 02:39 am (UTC)From:[ Especially since his nose is quite happily pressed against Anders' shoulder. ]