[Renly makes a soft sound of pleasure against his mouth, leaning down to meet the shorter man halfway, his hands roaming as Loras tries to remove his doublet and shirt. When he's bared from the waist up, his hands slide up, "help" Loras unlacing his doublet, but he pauses, brow creasing, when the fabric falls away from bruised, purpling skin and bandages.]
How is it not as bad as it looks? Seven hells, were you shot with a crossbow?
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How is it not as bad as it looks? Seven hells, were you shot with a crossbow?