'I don't know what wisdom I'm meant to have,' Laurent replied, but he reconsidered. 'Take the food to the table by the chaise,' he instructed as he opened the red wine. The bright color would be fetching on Damen's lips, and though he did not expect to become as inebriated as he had with Makedon, the chaise would be a far more comfortable position should he find difficulty in walking again.
Laurent poured two glasses and brought them to the little table before the chaise, handing Damen his own. Occupying the edge of the chaise, Laurent sat primly upright, looking at his glass and then at Damen. 'Begin, then.'
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Date: 2016-09-04 06:25 pm (UTC)Laurent poured two glasses and brought them to the little table before the chaise, handing Damen his own. Occupying the edge of the chaise, Laurent sat primly upright, looking at his glass and then at Damen. 'Begin, then.'