[Concord will ask to borrow a brush or comb, hoping to wash out his long mane while they're at it. He pockets whatever is offered and follows along with his usual stoic demeanor, keeping Ali in the corner of his eye as they make the short journey. It is a bit strange, doing this after being so intensely intimate, almost pretending it didn't happen, just in case they passed anybody. The halls are still abandoned and silent of all but the distant revelry in the castle square.
Making it to the baths, they're likewise empties out still. Spotting the far pools, tucked away beyond walls for a bit more privacy, Concord follows. If anybody came in, they could probably hear and... adjust themselves. That is, if they return to such intimate displays as before.
Concord isn't sure he could resist, it feels like a given. He strips back down and enters the warm water with a sigh. His braid will get undone in time, for now he needs to bask a while, watch as Ali enters in after him, hopefully]
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Making it to the baths, they're likewise empties out still. Spotting the far pools, tucked away beyond walls for a bit more privacy, Concord follows. If anybody came in, they could probably hear and... adjust themselves. That is, if they return to such intimate displays as before.
Concord isn't sure he could resist, it feels like a given. He strips back down and enters the warm water with a sigh. His braid will get undone in time, for now he needs to bask a while, watch as Ali enters in after him, hopefully]