[ valentino's still as angel flinches away, allowing him to adjust and settle before he touches him again. he slots his hand back under angel's chin, tilting his head down slightly, and then to one side, gently dabbing the damp towel around the open wound. from what he can tell, it's nothing too severe - but it's still more than angel showed up with, which is unacceptable. valentino doesn't feel a shred of remorse for killing every single person in that room.
that brief pause does not go unnoticed, but val lets the silence simmer for a moment as he works, red eyes narrow slits behind his glasses. he turns angel's head back to face him again once he's finished. his brows lift only slightly. ]
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Date: 2024-09-05 12:41 am (UTC)that brief pause does not go unnoticed, but val lets the silence simmer for a moment as he works, red eyes narrow slits behind his glasses. he turns angel's head back to face him again once he's finished. his brows lift only slightly. ]
And? [ what else? ] Tell me, Angel.