Dorian stood in front of the wardrobe for longer than he would ever admit. He pulled out a shirt, held it up, and put it back. Pulled out another one. He held it up. Caspian appeared in the doorway behind him, already dressed, jacket on, and watched this process for approximately ten seconds.“You look fine in everything you own,” Caspian said.“That’s not helpful.”“It’s factual.”Dorian put the second shirt back and reached for the first one again. Caspian pushed off the doorframe and crossed the room. He reached past Dorian into the wardrobe, pulled out a deep navy shirt without hesitating, and held it out.Dorian looked at it. Then at him.“That one,” Caspian said simply.Dorian took it. Caspian walked back out without another word and Dorian stood there holding the shirt for a moment with a small, private smile that he made sure nobody was around to see.~~~~~The restaurant was quiet in the way that good restaurants are quiet. Not empty, not loud, just full enough to feel alive
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