[ Kalim sits back on his heels, looking kind of hurt to be pushed away. If Jamil had let him he could have stayed like that all night -- for a moment he'd thought Jamil might actually hug back.
He sniffs, rubs the back of his arm over his face. It's a much less jangly movement than it certainly would have been the last time Jamil saw him; the only jewellery on him right now is a pair of small hoop earrings, a leather strap on one wrist with a few wooden beads, and a cord around his neck attached to some kind of pendant hidden under his shirt. Shockingly minimalist by his standards. ]
I can take you to them tomorrow. [ His eyes follow Jamil's fingers to the suppression band, and he grimaces slightly for a moment before steering himself back to a shaky smile. ] Yeah -- they might be kind of mad, haha, but they can definitely get rid of that.
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He sniffs, rubs the back of his arm over his face. It's a much less jangly movement than it certainly would have been the last time Jamil saw him; the only jewellery on him right now is a pair of small hoop earrings, a leather strap on one wrist with a few wooden beads, and a cord around his neck attached to some kind of pendant hidden under his shirt. Shockingly minimalist by his standards. ]
I can take you to them tomorrow. [ His eyes follow Jamil's fingers to the suppression band, and he grimaces slightly for a moment before steering himself back to a shaky smile. ] Yeah -- they might be kind of mad, haha, but they can definitely get rid of that.