[Cor isn't the only one who's found the mulled wine from the fabricators to be enjoyable. Ignis was never much of a heavy drinker, but there's something comforting about the wine that warms his spirits.
And his body.
He settles down on the arm of the couch, glass in hand. He can't see the Marshal, but he knows he heard him in there. He lets out a sigh.]
[Ignis perches on the arm of the couch and Cor scoots a little closer so he can lean into the younger man, draping one arm over the younger man's lap.]
It has certainly felt like it, though I cannot pinpoint any particular event that made it seem that way.
[He tilts his head back, looking up at the advisor, a soft hum of appreciation on his lips. Astrals he really is breathtaking, especially in the low lighting, the dance of flames casting shadows on fair skin.]
[By now, small touches don't come as much of a surprise. This place has loosened up all of them, and he allows the arm across his lap.]
Some days are simply like that, when there's not much to do.
[He can't see the man, anymore, but it's not hard to remember what he looks like. He was always...handsome, for lack of a better word, and remembering that...
He feels flushed. Maybe it's just the wine, though.]
Mmm I'm not skilled at biding my time. Yet that is much of what we have to do for now.
[The mention of the new offerings gets a warm, deep chuckle, something pleased and embarrassed all at once. ]
Those lattes are devastatingly good. I have to admit I've spent more time with dog ears than without this month... or a tail. Prompto and I were just commiserating over the unpredictability of tails that wag.
[Ignis is alright if he draws idle patterns on your thigh? Because that's what's happening here.]
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Date: 2019-12-17 07:54 pm (UTC)And his body.
He settles down on the arm of the couch, glass in hand. He can't see the Marshal, but he knows he heard him in there. He lets out a sigh.]
Have you had a long day?
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Date: 2019-12-17 11:31 pm (UTC)It has certainly felt like it, though I cannot pinpoint any particular event that made it seem that way.
[He tilts his head back, looking up at the advisor, a soft hum of appreciation on his lips. Astrals he really is breathtaking, especially in the low lighting, the dance of flames casting shadows on fair skin.]
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Date: 2020-01-12 02:35 am (UTC)Some days are simply like that, when there's not much to do.
[He can't see the man, anymore, but it's not hard to remember what he looks like. He was always...handsome, for lack of a better word, and remembering that...
He feels flushed. Maybe it's just the wine, though.]
Have you tried any of the new offerings?
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Date: 2020-01-12 08:18 am (UTC)Mmm I'm not skilled at biding my time. Yet that is much of what we have to do for now.
[The mention of the new offerings gets a warm, deep chuckle, something pleased and embarrassed all at once. ]
Those lattes are devastatingly good. I have to admit I've spent more time with dog ears than without this month... or a tail. Prompto and I were just commiserating over the unpredictability of tails that wag.
[Ignis is alright if he draws idle patterns on your thigh? Because that's what's happening here.]