"Well, I wouldn't say no if you wanted to wipe me down a little roughly, but you didn't do much to my back, so I can wash myself off easily enough if you want to go look at the outside I picked?" Jedao suggests. "You can decide whether you'd rather sit out there or in here," he elaborates, getting a small towel and wringing it out over the water basin, as the blood starts slowly oozing in new directions now that he's vertical.
He's pretty sure Astarion would usually rather have the sky, but if he wants a few moments without the pressure of being observed, it's an easy excuse; if he doesn't want to be alone, there's an equally easy excuse to stay.
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Date: 2024-05-12 04:36 pm (UTC)He's pretty sure Astarion would usually rather have the sky, but if he wants a few moments without the pressure of being observed, it's an easy excuse; if he doesn't want to be alone, there's an equally easy excuse to stay.