[ whatever the reason for living in a brothel, it doesn't sound like it comes with the best of memories, carried in xichen's eyes as kovacs watches him speak. the man carries a kindness in his voice, but the good in someone doesn't always correlate to happier memories, evident here in something he doesn't detail.
kovacs has no reason to push otherwise, so when xichen brings out his chuckle, he gives a quieter one of his own, straightening up in his seat when the next round of drinks finally arrives at their table. ]
Makes for a better dwelling when you're not doing chores. Least you can drink and not worry about all the other bullshit, right?
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kovacs has no reason to push otherwise, so when xichen brings out his chuckle, he gives a quieter one of his own, straightening up in his seat when the next round of drinks finally arrives at their table. ]
Makes for a better dwelling when you're not doing chores. Least you can drink and not worry about all the other bullshit, right?