[Alhaitham, as a departure from his usual green, has chosen a deep royal blue shirt this day in a similar fitted style to the one Kaveh is wearing. He is not blind to the fact that they appear to be a matched pair as he looks at the man with an odd mix of patience and exasperation.]
You're clearly not.
[But he's not going to argue about it. No, he's just going to understand that what he said was fact, Kaveh is lying, and proceed with this situation from there.
Alhaitham closes the door behind him and moves back into the suite. It's a small place, simple, functional... no more than Alhaitham needs, though he would not object to a little more space.
He takes a seat on the edge of the bed and looks at the other man, pressing his lips together for a moment before speaking. His tone is a fraction softer, almost caring.]
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Date: 2024-04-20 12:02 pm (UTC)You're clearly not.
[But he's not going to argue about it. No, he's just going to understand that what he said was fact, Kaveh is lying, and proceed with this situation from there.
Alhaitham closes the door behind him and moves back into the suite. It's a small place, simple, functional... no more than Alhaitham needs, though he would not object to a little more space.
He takes a seat on the edge of the bed and looks at the other man, pressing his lips together for a moment before speaking. His tone is a fraction softer, almost caring.]
What's happened?