[He thinks perhaps the thing that gets him the most is how gentle the touch is. Most people don't handle him that way, and he misses that, the idea that he wants or deserves a soft touch.
His posture is stiff when Oscar absolves him of potential guilt, but he does crack a smile, tilting his head in question.]
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His posture is stiff when Oscar absolves him of potential guilt, but he does crack a smile, tilting his head in question.]
You want me to test out your new couch, Oscar?
I didn't think you were so forward.
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[Oscar blushes, and clears his throat. Now that he has some awareness of Varker and some experience, he gets the joke.]
Not like- not like that Clement. There would be stains.
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There would? Where has your mind gone, father?
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Of course.
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Of course. Now off with you. I've got to finish organizing in here and you're too good of a distraction to get anything done.
I'll...see you tomorrow, Oscar. On your couch even.
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All right. I'll see you tomorrow.
Hopefully, with ah, less fluster on my part.
[And despite it being a bad idea, he gave Clement one final squeeze and turned to go. He'd ask to dote on Audrey later.]