Act Three.

[somany_stars]

(Perry is in the room he shares with Arthur, looking at the door to the bathroom with a frown. The rest of the room is in shadow, with the light on him.)Arthur must have moved it. I never move my shit, just keep it neat and where it belongs. It's because he's the butch one. Exercise fanatic, but no perfectionist. You know what, fuck it. That doesn'

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[abigqueen]

*and after a few minutes, Arthur appears; he's fresh from helping Prendick and he's still concerned, so there's a crease of worry in his forehead and a little bit of distraction in his looks* Oh. I borrowed it. I'm sorry.

[somany_stars]

That's okay. I just want to take a shower. *smiles?*

[abigqueen]

*smiles a little awkwardly* I lent it to someone who needed it. I should have asked first.

[somany_stars]

*the smile tightens just a little bit; he isn't /really/ worried, but he can't make this joke without a braintwitch* Got a new boyfriend?