[As if to prove that he wasn't going to slide into being catty, Silco made a point to lean into the fingers as they stroked his neck. The scar was still a little pink so both of them were easily aware of it, a reminder of that tumultuous day where they had still come together regardless. That was a fact that did continue as their relationship deepened: they were too stubborn to let go for long.
His blue eye closed as Richard's fingers continued to caress over the scar, and he lifted a hand to stroke his own fingers over the back of that gloved hand in return. Nights shouldn't be difficult to bear on one's own and yet, he experienced a discomfort at Richard's absence that was made worse with Jinx's ongoing disappearance.]
You sound certain...
[His words trailed off as the cloak slipped off of Richard shoulders and landed heavily on his desk. His mismatched gaze slid over the younger man's attire, immediately noticing the feminine curves that the drape of material formed over. He hummed softly as he sat back in his chair, his hand dropping from Richard's hand to rest lightly on the swell of that hip.]
To what do we owe the occasion, hmm? You look... very attractive.
no subject
His blue eye closed as Richard's fingers continued to caress over the scar, and he lifted a hand to stroke his own fingers over the back of that gloved hand in return. Nights shouldn't be difficult to bear on one's own and yet, he experienced a discomfort at Richard's absence that was made worse with Jinx's ongoing disappearance.]
You sound certain...
[His words trailed off as the cloak slipped off of Richard shoulders and landed heavily on his desk. His mismatched gaze slid over the younger man's attire, immediately noticing the feminine curves that the drape of material formed over. He hummed softly as he sat back in his chair, his hand dropping from Richard's hand to rest lightly on the swell of that hip.]
To what do we owe the occasion, hmm? You look... very attractive.
[Okay, Richard had his full attention.]