( He doesn't know what to make of this text in particular. Viktor doesn't generally talk to him often, or enough that he can banish a certain sense of unease; just as quick to follow, a sense of curiosity and anticipation. Curiosity has to win out, the rest getting shoved down and locked away the best that he can. He's too used to disappointment. Viktor is not, as it turns out, one of the people he feels won't disappoint him if he has expectations; carefully, Yuri tries to keep himself from forming many past what his eyes tell him. Viktor is into Yuuri; Viktor loves his dog; Viktor is charming; Viktor is capriciously kind.
Not cruel, but blunt. Not inconsiderate, but not emotionally available. He's not meant to be. He's an accomplished man from a young age, and someone that Yuri respects even if he's unsure what else to make of him, depending.
So he knows he'll be stopping by Viktor's office after classes that day, still wearing his ballet shoes. He raps his knuckles on the door, small towel draped around his neck, his backpack and bag left in a heap by his office. )
Vitya?
( Curious, and trying very hard to keep that curiosity neutral in nature. )
Did I forget something here last week or something?
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Date: 2017-03-19 09:48 am (UTC)Not cruel, but blunt. Not inconsiderate, but not emotionally available. He's not meant to be. He's an accomplished man from a young age, and someone that Yuri respects even if he's unsure what else to make of him, depending.
So he knows he'll be stopping by Viktor's office after classes that day, still wearing his ballet shoes. He raps his knuckles on the door, small towel draped around his neck, his backpack and bag left in a heap by his office. )
Vitya?
( Curious, and trying very hard to keep that curiosity neutral in nature. )
Did I forget something here last week or something?