There was a flush to Laurent's cheeks, the cause of which Damen could only guess to be the wine. It was a side of Laurent he was glad to see, a side that felt private and... quite alluring.
He smiled at the comment before sitting up to reach for another block of chocolate. He didn't eat it however, but eyed it as he held it between thumb and finger and then looked to Laurent. The idea he had still felt dangerous, but the wine in his bloodstream made it easy to ignore his saner mind.
'Do you remember Nesson?' he asked, knowing full well Laurent hadn't forgotten. 'Those sweetmeats?'
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Date: 2016-09-09 01:38 am (UTC)He smiled at the comment before sitting up to reach for another block of chocolate. He didn't eat it however, but eyed it as he held it between thumb and finger and then looked to Laurent. The idea he had still felt dangerous, but the wine in his bloodstream made it easy to ignore his saner mind.
'Do you remember Nesson?' he asked, knowing full well Laurent hadn't forgotten. 'Those sweetmeats?'