[ Heat glimmers in Rejeh'li's eyes, and he looks back at U'rajul for a long moment before leaning over the edge of the bed to dig in his tunic.
The collar is thin and delicate, flattened on the inside curve to sit against the neck without pressing into it. The colors have been chosen with U'rajul's coloring in mind: gold for most of it, then moving seamlessly into dark forest malachite, and then squared-off ends carved out of milky jade, spaced apart, to sit above the hollows of his collarbone.
Rejeh'li sits up wordlessly, brushing U'rajul's hair away from his neck to put it on. ]
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The collar is thin and delicate, flattened on the inside curve to sit against the neck without pressing into it. The colors have been chosen with U'rajul's coloring in mind: gold for most of it, then moving seamlessly into dark forest malachite, and then squared-off ends carved out of milky jade, spaced apart, to sit above the hollows of his collarbone.
Rejeh'li sits up wordlessly, brushing U'rajul's hair away from his neck to put it on. ]