Aubrey Rois & Briar Rose (pricked) wrote in doors,
Re: Aubrey/Dair
[Even as he is led into the suite, he feels only numb. He nods in response to Dair's mention of a sister, some absent part of his brain thinking that yes, it sounded vaguely familiar. Like something he'd known in a dream.] I'm sorry. [Repeating the sentiment absently, even though Dair told him not to be sorry. He stands in the middle of the suite like a clockwork toy wound down, staring into the middle distance until the other man approaches and helps him out of his suit jacket. He slips off his shoes as well, ever obedient, and he manages a hollow and humourless laugh.] A drink would be nice.