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[allthesins]

[Shaking his head, Dorian sighs. This is clearly the most distressing part of Nick's situation. For many reasons.]

All work and no play, Nicky. It will age even the most beautiful warlock far too soon.

[occultatum]

I wonder if housing the Dark Lord will give me extra beauty powers.

Eternal youth and beauty for daring to trap his Infernal Majesty.

[But that said:]

I'll figure this out and be back to my old self.

[allthesins]

If so, you got a rum deal.

[He didn't have to host anybody for his.]

I have every faith in you, but it would be better if you could still get back to your young self when you've finished.

[occultatum]

[He looks up, smirks a little, and flops back onto his back.]

Baby, you always say the sweetest things.

[He says it in a tone of voice that promises that it's all very much a joke; he means, but the words are not the usual set for the pair of them.]

[allthesins]

[Dorian laughs, leaning back to sip his cocktail and watch Nick. It's an odd feeling, watching him and not being able to touch him, not properly. It's been years since that was the case.]

You always react so well to them.