As Bert laughed, Roland found himself a seat next to Nariko, sitting down wordlessly and picking up one of the spare cups of tea. He didn't apologise for walking out midway through making it, but he did give Nariko and Kaine each a little nod of acknowledgement before he took a drink. After a moment, too, he let his hand drop onto Nariko's leg, looking back over at Bert. "There's clothes upstairs. New and old. You don't need Al to hold your hand."
"No, but sometimes it's nice," Bert responded without rancour, leaning over Alain's back with his chin on the shorter man's head and his arms slung around his shoulders. "You've got no heart, Ro', that's your trouble. Kaine, is there anything up there I oughtn't to touch?"
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Date: 2015-04-03 04:59 pm (UTC)"No, but sometimes it's nice," Bert responded without rancour, leaning over Alain's back with his chin on the shorter man's head and his arms slung around his shoulders. "You've got no heart, Ro', that's your trouble. Kaine, is there anything up there I oughtn't to touch?"