[Silco paused from leaving his desk at the sight of the crate that Richard brought in, curiosity tugging at him. He did wonder what that was and why it seemed to have made its way over to his house when it was probably easier to leave it wherever Richard found it and call him over. It didn't look too heavy, but there was something resigned in the way his lover looked which tipped him off this might be a sensitive topic. Perhaps, perhaps not.
He shut the drawer and approached, one hand full of the two pieces of his ophthalmic injection device. He came to stand over the table where the crate was, turning his attention to the metal in his hands and inserting the one piece into the other and interlocking them together with a twist of his hands.]
I routinely need to inject medication to maintain my eye. This device provides that.
[It seemed far less interesting than the crate of course. He gestured at it with his open hand and glanced at his lover. Was that a gift or a burden? He wouldn't presume to know what was in it, and he routinely respected Richard's personal privacy by not opening drawers or doors that he hadn't already seen or been in allowed to keep a few of his items in.
The exception was, of course, the kitchen. He expected the same in his own abode.]
no subject
He shut the drawer and approached, one hand full of the two pieces of his ophthalmic injection device. He came to stand over the table where the crate was, turning his attention to the metal in his hands and inserting the one piece into the other and interlocking them together with a twist of his hands.]
I routinely need to inject medication to maintain my eye. This device provides that.
[It seemed far less interesting than the crate of course. He gestured at it with his open hand and glanced at his lover. Was that a gift or a burden? He wouldn't presume to know what was in it, and he routinely respected Richard's personal privacy by not opening drawers or doors that he hadn't already seen or been in allowed to keep a few of his items in.
The exception was, of course, the kitchen. He expected the same in his own abode.]
What is in the crate?