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Martyn, meanwhile, was fixated on the jagged scar adorning Ren's neck.
Hack.
He lightly traced his fingertips across it. He didn't even remember bringing his hand up to do so.
Hack.
Respawns weren't supposed to leave scars like that. Not that this server seemed to care.
HACK.
"Laddie?"
Damn, he'd probably spent a few seconds too long staring at Ren's neck, hadn't he? What was the appropriate amount of time to stare at a sexual partner's neck?
Did Ren even know the scar was there? It wasn't like they had any mirrors around. Could he feel it? Did it still hurt?
Ren grasped Martyn's fingers and brought them up to his mouth, kissing them softly. "It's okay, Martyn."
Something flared deep in Martyn's gut at the way that Ren said his name.
or, in which ren thinks martyn deserves a reward for bringing on the red winter.