[Sorry, Laurent. That smile isn't going anywhere. In fact, Diarmuid is going to lean slightly toward the blonde and bump his head up against that tentative touch much like a contented kitten might. He might just be a few steps short of purring in approval.]
Who wouldn't want affection from those they care about? Though, I will admit I was a very affectionate boy. I could never get enough of it.
[He's a pretty affectionate adult too. Some things just never change.]
You're welcome. As far as my second life goes, a magical artifact dumped a lot of information into my head. Like whole libraries worth so that I would be able to function in a world that had changed a great deal in about 2000 years. It's the reason I know what I just told you, but like any information dump there are some odd and frustrating gaps. [It's led to him being embarrassed more often than not.]
Don't even worry about it!
Who wouldn't want affection from those they care about? Though, I will admit I was a very affectionate boy. I could never get enough of it.
[He's a pretty affectionate adult too. Some things just never change.]
You're welcome. As far as my second life goes, a magical artifact dumped a lot of information into my head. Like whole libraries worth so that I would be able to function in a world that had changed a great deal in about 2000 years. It's the reason I know what I just told you, but like any information dump there are some odd and frustrating gaps.
[It's led to him being embarrassed more often than not.]