[Dorian looks up at Henry, and it's the remarkable thing: he can still seem to look on this man with openness, with trust. With a childish certainty that Henry will do him no harm.
Or rather, he can for a moment. Looking too long on the curves of Jekyll's smile has him draw back. His own lips curve into a smile that is uncomfortable, flickering.]
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Or rather, he can for a moment. Looking too long on the curves of Jekyll's smile has him draw back. His own lips curve into a smile that is uncomfortable, flickering.]
What is the matter you wish to discuss, Henry?