Re: Dominique & Dylan
"I don't mind listening to complaints though," Dylan said. "After being cursed and nearly dying and having my father and Craig hover over me, it's rather nice to get to hover over someone else," he said with a smirk.
He leaned against the railing, his eyes still on that one stray lock of hair. "I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want to know. That's what friends are for right?"
He smiled, tilting his head before grinning. "So pleased to have your permission to stay. And not hiding sounds good. You don't reckon there is a broom or two in the shed? Or would that be considered rude?"