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[softspokenlandlord]

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[softspokenlandlord]

[That's a neat trick, one that brings them eye to eye without Atem having to sit on a counter, so Ryou appreciates it vaguely. Mostly though, he appreciates the fact that they're moving. He steps back, lets Atem guide him easily. He reaches a hand up briefly, to gently stroke Atem's cheek and then toy with his bangs a little, just because he can. Just because they don't have anything else to do, finally...

It takes them a little while, maybe longer than Atem could keep his legs as mist? But if that's the case, then Ryou will carry him, unrepentantly. He is seven whole feet tall and his arms are huge, you think he can't carry his boyfriend?

Either way, once they're back in the room, Ryou wastes absolutely no time. He takes a seat on the edge of the bed, then settles back--a clear invitation for Atem to make himself comfortable in whichever way he likes. Come on, come on, quick! Before something else happens...]

[knifemonopoly]

[He does run out of stamina to keep it up partway there, but he'll take being held up, that's fine.

Once they're inside, though, Atem has one last mist-trick.

One of his hands disappears. A thin tendril of mist stretches out toward the door, and a couple of disembodied fingers push it very firmly shut.]