( That dotty A always seems to give him trouble when he's trying to say it all Finnish-like. He mumbles the phrase a few times to himself, emphasizing different syllables and parts of the word...they all sound good to him, so that's something. )
Well...I don't mind if you rest. ( That's sort of awkward when you're sitting on the edge of the bed, though...Emil unclasps Lalli's hand and moves his other away from his face to scoot closer to the wall. Lisko's snoot is also helpfully removed from his sweater, which they're none too happy about -- their discontent is voiced via rolling onto their buck and huffing, suddenly rigid.
Once he's against the wall, Emil looks at Lalli for a second, a little dumbfounded looking...it's still kind of hard to accept this shit as Real. Pat, pat, take the seat next to him, boyfriend. )
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Well...I don't mind if you rest. ( That's sort of awkward when you're sitting on the edge of the bed, though...Emil unclasps Lalli's hand and moves his other away from his face to scoot closer to the wall. Lisko's snoot is also helpfully removed from his sweater, which they're none too happy about -- their discontent is voiced via rolling onto their buck and huffing, suddenly rigid.
Once he's against the wall, Emil looks at Lalli for a second, a little dumbfounded looking...it's still kind of hard to accept this shit as Real. Pat, pat, take the seat next to him, boyfriend. )