this time, from the dressingroom

[ijk_mno]

L tugs Matt through the door to their room, pleased to be out of the hubbub's way. 

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[gamerspy]

Matt looks more than a little relieved himself, carefully putting the tray down on a bedside table before wrapping his arms back around L's waist.

"The tea's probably not that great," he warns him. "You could have some of my soda, if you want."

[ijk_mno]

"Right," agrees L, tugging him closer, adamently.

"But first, you really are alright? Really?"

[gamerspy]

"Really really. I promise. And... dude, if you start feeling like - anything. Even just a cough or whatever. You'll tell me, right?"

If L's been wandering around cleaning up dead bodies and so on.

[ijk_mno]

"I promise, I'll tell you the instant I suspect anything." Settling down on the edge of the bed.

"Sit with me?"