Beneath the blurriness, his expression has gone wistful, and he makes no move to pat his pockets or find his wallet, only obediently walks with Yuri through the door and into the hotel lobby, their shoes making soft sounds on the hard floor.
"A fairy tale."
Said to no one in particular, as he's directed into the elevator. As soon as he speaks, he forgets, in favor of leaning against the elevator wall with a sigh, shoulders slumped and eyes drifting closed. He's tired, and it's a relief to lean on something.
Even if he'd just been leaning on Yuri. Making him crack an eye open, to try and remember how he got here: the door opened, they went through the lobby, Yuri hit the button, and then deposited him here.
He thinks.
It takes him a second, but he finally finds Yuri still there in the elevator with him, and relaxes, eyes drifting closed again.
(If he'd heard the question earlier, it's a good bet he's already forgotten it.)
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Beneath the blurriness, his expression has gone wistful, and he makes no move to pat his pockets or find his wallet, only obediently walks with Yuri through the door and into the hotel lobby, their shoes making soft sounds on the hard floor.
"A fairy tale."
Said to no one in particular, as he's directed into the elevator. As soon as he speaks, he forgets, in favor of leaning against the elevator wall with a sigh, shoulders slumped and eyes drifting closed. He's tired, and it's a relief to lean on something.
Even if he'd just been leaning on Yuri. Making him crack an eye open, to try and remember how he got here: the door opened, they went through the lobby, Yuri hit the button, and then deposited him here.
He thinks.
It takes him a second, but he finally finds Yuri still there in the elevator with him, and relaxes, eyes drifting closed again.
(If he'd heard the question earlier, it's a good bet he's already forgotten it.)