He leans down further to grab for Faolan's hand to pull him up, his other moving out to brace Faolan's other arm.
"You don't get to run away now. That's not how this works."
"Ah, there you are!"
Gwaine materialises around the sofa and shoots a questioning glance between them, lofts an eyebrow as he shoves his hands into his pockets in a way that says he suspects something is going on but isn't going to ask.
"Arthur was saying he might need to leave soon. We going to cut some cake?"
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He leans down further to grab for Faolan's hand to pull him up, his other moving out to brace Faolan's other arm.
"You don't get to run away now. That's not how this works."
"Ah, there you are!"
Gwaine materialises around the sofa and shoots a questioning glance between them, lofts an eyebrow as he shoves his hands into his pockets in a way that says he suspects something is going on but isn't going to ask.
"Arthur was saying he might need to leave soon. We going to cut some cake?"