Date: 2024-08-31 12:36 am (UTC)
bardische: (194)
From: [personal profile] bardische
[ He passes casually down the hall, stopping at each doorway to glance in. He's not in a hurry. ]

Ah, there you are. [ Now that he has an audience, he'll strip off his gloves, draping against whatever chair or couch is nearby, eyes drinking Sylvain in. Tense. Strong and beautiful.

Some day, his pet will warm at the sight of his return. He looks forward to the game in getting there.
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