[ Thorin chuckles but is soon to let Bilbo lead the way. He will be walking out with an arm around Bilbo, at least. He feels less possessive now. It's more his help than anything.
He strides out casually, his own head held high. They get a pointed look from the bouncer and quite frankly who cares. They won't be back. They only came out because one of their friends asked in the first place. Which one? Didn't matter. They were lost in the crowd. ]
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He hates this part.
They must separate and it always leaves his body feeling awkward. Like Bilbo was meant to follow. ]
Are you alright?
[ It was rather-- rough. ]
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Mmm...sore, filthy, and banned from this club but yes, I am alright.
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Good.
[ Thorin cleans himself quickly, then Bilbo. He'd be treating him very gently tonight. Offering his arm and his side to lead Bilbo onward. ]
Can you walk quickly or should I carry you?
[ Because soon they were going to get yelled at to leave. ]
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[Bilbo straightens himself up, hardly looking like he was just fucked stupid in the washroom]
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[ Dressed and now helping Bilbo do the same. Thorin nods at the door since Bilbo is close to the lock. ]
I would have liked to carry you.
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I did say I'll need help getting to the car. I just want to walk out of here with my head held high and I can't do that if you're carrying me.
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He strides out casually, his own head held high. They get a pointed look from the bouncer and quite frankly who cares. They won't be back. They only came out because one of their friends asked in the first place. Which one? Didn't matter. They were lost in the crowd. ]
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Once they are out of sight of the club, Bilbo slumps against Thorin]
Ah. Help?