"I think we might have let you. Had you not come at me with a candle, it might have been a very entertaining evening." But he slips his fingers below Alfred's collar to continue petting him, to show there are no hard feelings. Not anymore, at least.
"I'm glad you stayed, in the end. Things happened in a bit of a roundabout way, but I think they turned out how they were meant to."
"It provided us with amusement, at least." The coven still talk about it. Pretend to scare each other with mimed candles. It's the least they can do to entertain themselves.
He cups his hands over Alfred's jaw and kisses him softly. "Then welcome home, dear Alfred."
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"I'm glad you stayed, in the end. Things happened in a bit of a roundabout way, but I think they turned out how they were meant to."
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"In hindsight, I...do not know why I thought that was going to work."
But he leans into the touches. Leans into Georg, drawn in, as usual. "I'm...certain. That I was always meant to be here. I'm absolutely certain."
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He cups his hands over Alfred's jaw and kisses him softly. "Then welcome home, dear Alfred."