Re: Dylan and Ben
Ben was ready for dinner. After a mostly sleepless night there had been another shift getting the dragon encampment ready, and he was exhausted and hungry and ready to go back to the rooms he shared with his father.
But, he always had a moment for a friend, and he summoned a smile for Dylan as the other man tugged him away. "I'm functioning," he replied, which was his standard answer these days. "I don't mind. I appreciate that you still ask."
He raised a brow, wondering what else Dylan had in mind. "Depends if it involves another twelve hour shift tonight," he said, attempting for a light-hearted tone.