[What happens next is not even a surprise. Lips meet lips, and Vergilius, in all his selfishness, allows it.]
[No, even after these weeks, the feeling of the man has never left him. How very novel. How very sweet.]
[He smiles into the kiss, before breaking it.]
Mm. [The quiet of his voice is for Silco alone.] Welcome back.
[It's time to go home.]
[He can't do more, here. Silco has to heal. But he will get him to the right hands for that, and then continue the mission. Vergilius moves to the stairwell door. He could just leap off the building, but with Silco in hand, he hardly wants any impact to hurt him. It will take longer. That's fine.]
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[No, even after these weeks, the feeling of the man has never left him. How very novel. How very sweet.]
[He smiles into the kiss, before breaking it.]
Mm. [The quiet of his voice is for Silco alone.] Welcome back.
[It's time to go home.]
[He can't do more, here. Silco has to heal. But he will get him to the right hands for that, and then continue the mission. Vergilius moves to the stairwell door. He could just leap off the building, but with Silco in hand, he hardly wants any impact to hurt him. It will take longer. That's fine.]