[ Viktor takes everything but Jayce's staff from him when he hands over the clothes, thinking about how it will be easier for them to carry things up in a box rather than willy nilly. Maybe he is babying Jayce too much at the moment, but they'd shared an intense moment earlier during the spell and there's a strange sort of afterglow softening Viktor. He doesn't want to linger on that, nor on the way the pain of struggling with the spell had shifted to pleasure on the turn of a dime. ]
You're... welcome. [ It feels strange to say when all he's doing is looking out for his partner by providing something that he needs. Fresh clothes, if not entirely clean thanks to years of dust, would be better to change into after a shower and and uninterrupted night of good sleep, but this will have to make due.
Turning away from the stairs, he busies himself with putting Jayce's supplies into a box, focusing on the task rather than looking through the shadows. He's just curious, he tells himself, worried about any hidden wounds and the rest of the rashes he hadn't been able to examine. If they're more prominent on the arcane scarring on his leg, Viktor hates to think what Jayce's back might look like. ]
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You're... welcome. [ It feels strange to say when all he's doing is looking out for his partner by providing something that he needs. Fresh clothes, if not entirely clean thanks to years of dust, would be better to change into after a shower and and uninterrupted night of good sleep, but this will have to make due.
Turning away from the stairs, he busies himself with putting Jayce's supplies into a box, focusing on the task rather than looking through the shadows. He's just curious, he tells himself, worried about any hidden wounds and the rest of the rashes he hadn't been able to examine. If they're more prominent on the arcane scarring on his leg, Viktor hates to think what Jayce's back might look like. ]