[yeah sharing a fork is pretty tame compared to the other things the resort wants them to do!!]
[. . . like with every other symbol he has been shown thus far, Akira's gaze narrows, something dark shadowing his features]
Tch. . .
[he stares at the marking adorning his bedmate's hand for a few long seconds, before placing his fork down and reaching out, fingers curling around Scott's to drag the hand clover for inspection. clubs. . . he hasn't seen that one yet. his thumb brushes across the edges, touch gentle]
. . . how do you feel about it?
[he knows he is prying, and he would not blame Scott for shutting the conversation down here and now. but. . . it's important, Akira thinks, to gauge how everyone else feels about these brands]
no subject
[. . . like with every other symbol he has been shown thus far, Akira's gaze narrows, something dark shadowing his features]
Tch. . .
[he stares at the marking adorning his bedmate's hand for a few long seconds, before placing his fork down and reaching out, fingers curling around Scott's to drag the hand clover for inspection. clubs. . . he hasn't seen that one yet. his thumb brushes across the edges, touch gentle]
. . . how do you feel about it?
[he knows he is prying, and he would not blame Scott for shutting the conversation down here and now. but. . . it's important, Akira thinks, to gauge how everyone else feels about these brands]