[ Zane has lived the life of a shadow, but he has seen closer, warmer lives. He has crouched on rooftops in the swirling mist and seen one person draw another into their arms, for comfort, for deception, for decorum. Closeness has not been possible for him. Cassel, here, has probably already been closer to him for longer than anyone else he would allow.
Tentatively - ready to stop if Cassel shows any trepidation - he shifts around so his arm is around Cassel's back, drawing him closer. Something of an embrace. ]
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Tentatively - ready to stop if Cassel shows any trepidation - he shifts around so his arm is around Cassel's back, drawing him closer. Something of an embrace. ]