[ a slight cant of the head. 'his' bed? surely that's a misunderstanding. nothing here is 'his.' he opens his mouth briefly to question that, but then changes his mind.
this doesn't seem like the best moment to argue. getting dressed comes first. ]
Very well.
[ he gets the sense neither of them actually wants to get within arms' reach of each other again, so serpico tosses the clothes lightly; it's a good throw, bolin should be able to catch them easily.
that done, he shifts to retrieve his clothes from the chest. as bolin said, they seem much more tailored to fit him, which bothers him a bit ... but he'll fret about that later. it's a little late to be worrying about modesty, but he still has his back turned as he starts getting dressed. ]
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this doesn't seem like the best moment to argue. getting dressed comes first. ]
Very well.
[ he gets the sense neither of them actually wants to get within arms' reach of each other again, so serpico tosses the clothes lightly; it's a good throw, bolin should be able to catch them easily.
that done, he shifts to retrieve his clothes from the chest. as bolin said, they seem much more tailored to fit him, which bothers him a bit ... but he'll fret about that later. it's a little late to be worrying about modesty, but he still has his back turned as he starts getting dressed. ]