[Prior finds there's another figure shadowing close behind him, but the focus of Dorian's memories here is all on the man framed in another doorway. There... is a resemblance, not just a similar flair for the flashy when it comes to clothes, but this doesn't quite look like Dorian rewritten with more years across his face. Just enough that it's not a surprise to hear Dorian call him father.
After their last walk in this world, neither is it surprising to hear him say it in that tone. There's a real lack of love lost here - or the reverse - something bittered by past experiences. Prior plays it like he's less wary than he is: what happens now, after the bloodshed of the last memory? Splaying his hands against the sticky wood grain surface of one of the tables, he does his best to look far more casual than he feels.]
Oh, you're not that alike. His face is rounder, you got the cheekbones from another branch of the family tree. I doubt he wears the magical s&m look even half as well.
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After their last walk in this world, neither is it surprising to hear him say it in that tone. There's a real lack of love lost here - or the reverse - something bittered by past experiences. Prior plays it like he's less wary than he is: what happens now, after the bloodshed of the last memory? Splaying his hands against the sticky wood grain surface of one of the tables, he does his best to look far more casual than he feels.]
Oh, you're not that alike. His face is rounder, you got the cheekbones from another branch of the family tree. I doubt he wears the magical s&m look even half as well.