[Dist heads out to the nearest bath once Iago leaves to get a nice damp cloth for his face. He might be absent for one of Iago's trips, but he's back soon enough and changed into something plain for sleeping. Yes, for once, the gloves are off. He helps Iago get all of his things situated, clearing off the desk for his makeup, making room on his rack for Iago's change of clothes, and so on.
There's something a little mystifying for Dist about all of this. Seeing Iago without his mask on is certainly huge, and he can't help but try to sneak glances due to his accursed instinctual curiosity, but it's nice to see Iago how he naturally is. He's not sure how to describe it...it's just more intimate, maybe? Because Iago's never really seen him not all dressed up and done up either. It's a new step in their friendship.
It's nice. That's the bottom line here.
He's about to sit down on his bed, but Iago's words give him pause.]
If you would like my bed, I won't mind. I was the one to suggest this, so I don't want you to be uncomfortable.
[Yulia knows he's slept on less comfortable floors...]
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There's something a little mystifying for Dist about all of this. Seeing Iago without his mask on is certainly huge, and he can't help but try to sneak glances due to his accursed instinctual curiosity, but it's nice to see Iago how he naturally is. He's not sure how to describe it...it's just more intimate, maybe? Because Iago's never really seen him not all dressed up and done up either. It's a new step in their friendship.
It's nice. That's the bottom line here.
He's about to sit down on his bed, but Iago's words give him pause.]
If you would like my bed, I won't mind. I was the one to suggest this, so I don't want you to be uncomfortable.
[Yulia knows he's slept on less comfortable floors...]