[ The way Dorian says his name is akin to a very, very frustrated parent who's at their wits end with their child for being ridiculous; ]
Cullen. [ Idiot!!! ] I'll be outside in mere minutes. If you're not there, I'll be quite cross with you for wasting my time.
[ And, with that, he disconnects and quickly heads into the room he's been using for his studies and gathers up a few bottles of the sleeping draught he's been working on, tucking them into a small container so they won't jostle too much. Then it's out to the backyard, lit by the magelights he's placed along a path through their ever growing grape vines. He could go all the way to Cullen's but instead he sits on a stack of 2x4's ( waiting to be constructed into a gazebo eventually ) and waits. ]
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Cullen. [ Idiot!!! ] I'll be outside in mere minutes. If you're not there, I'll be quite cross with you for wasting my time.
[ And, with that, he disconnects and quickly heads into the room he's been using for his studies and gathers up a few bottles of the sleeping draught he's been working on, tucking them into a small container so they won't jostle too much. Then it's out to the backyard, lit by the magelights he's placed along a path through their ever growing grape vines. He could go all the way to Cullen's but instead he sits on a stack of 2x4's ( waiting to be constructed into a gazebo eventually ) and waits. ]