Nyx accepted the touch, though he wasn't sure what to do. On one hand, he
liked the attention, and House seemed nice. On the other, he was living on
Hex's charity for the most part, he felt wrong letting himself wander.
...But maybe he could earn some money?
No, that felt wrong too.
"I am here as Hex's guest," he said softly. "He is my host."
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Date: 2022-12-01 01:00 am (UTC)Nyx accepted the touch, though he wasn't sure what to do. On one hand, he liked the attention, and House seemed nice. On the other, he was living on Hex's charity for the most part, he felt wrong letting himself wander.
...But maybe he could earn some money?
No, that felt wrong too.
"I am here as Hex's guest," he said softly. "He is my host."