[Way to jump the fucking gun, Colress. He awkwardly averts his gaze to his feet, shame creeping its way back in for a wide variety of reasons...]
M-My apologies, I was hasty with my decision.
[Voicing no opposition to Tarrlok's idea, he follows along and deposits his console on the front clothing rack along the way before joining Tarrlok in the kitchen proper.
He keeps his distance as Tarrlok gets the tea going, standing in uncomfortable silence until the other is ready to get into it. The atmosphere just feels so...wrong, in contrast to the amount of peaceful or intimate times they've spent here.]
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M-My apologies, I was hasty with my decision.
[Voicing no opposition to Tarrlok's idea, he follows along and deposits his console on the front clothing rack along the way before joining Tarrlok in the kitchen proper.
He keeps his distance as Tarrlok gets the tea going, standing in uncomfortable silence until the other is ready to get into it. The atmosphere just feels so...wrong, in contrast to the amount of peaceful or intimate times they've spent here.]