[ Royce rolls his eyes at masculinity being threatened - they lived in snowhell for months and Royce is reasonably sure John cuddled with Alfie for warmth more than once, his masculinity can chill. ]
Let's go. [ Royce hums, not protesting the arm looping through his. ]
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[John rises and moves to gather up the fruit bowls and at least place them in the sink.]
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[And he is indeed going to loop his arm through Royce's, because he can.]
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Let's go. [ Royce hums, not protesting the arm looping through his. ]
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