"Nerves, really. It's not - you? I could vent at you, if you want, but -" He moves over to let Feuilly explore a little if he wants. "Did you bring a sketchbook? I'd admit I'm curious."
Damian's still not sure if he'd rate getting ... dubiously arrested and ... he should talk about that with someone. The fact that he isn't quite comfortable what to call it, other than horrible. He's still wrestling, in his mind, with calling it illegal.
"We could get something else too, if we're ravenous. A walk might be good. The apartment, then?" Damian mopped the place down with Yvette's immense amusement before she had to leave again. It was something with the blackmailers. So far, she's said it's not been too bad, and well - she's been passing things on to Mr. Dorian.
Mr. Dorian seems like someone he could talk with. He's just not sure what the rules on that would be. Yvette helped hang curtains in the kitchen, and left him with a kiss on the cheek and a pile of books. Making him swear he'd tell her how it went.
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Damian's still not sure if he'd rate getting ... dubiously arrested and ... he should talk about that with someone. The fact that he isn't quite comfortable what to call it, other than horrible. He's still wrestling, in his mind, with calling it illegal.
"We could get something else too, if we're ravenous. A walk might be good. The apartment, then?" Damian mopped the place down with Yvette's immense amusement before she had to leave again. It was something with the blackmailers. So far, she's said it's not been too bad, and well - she's been passing things on to Mr. Dorian.
Mr. Dorian seems like someone he could talk with. He's just not sure what the rules on that would be. Yvette helped hang curtains in the kitchen, and left him with a kiss on the cheek and a pile of books. Making him swear he'd tell her how it went.