[ The space between them seems both very far and very close at the same time. Dimitri's weight shifts a little as he listens, laughter bubbling out of him. Their eyes meet and he trails off, as if he's thinking. It lasts for a heartbeat. Then another. ]
I suppose I haven't.
[ He says that slowly, like he's thinking about something. Dimitri - Dimitri is realizing something as they talk. ]
Then-
[ It's impulsive. A thought that comes out before he can properly reign it in. He holds his hand out. ]
no subject
I suppose I haven't.
[ He says that slowly, like he's thinking about something. Dimitri - Dimitri is realizing something as they talk. ]
Then-
[ It's impulsive. A thought that comes out before he can properly reign it in. He holds his hand out. ]
Might I have your hand for a moment?