chemoscion: (and we were never supposed to)
π“π“Šπ’Έπ’Ύπ“Šπ“ˆ ([personal profile] chemoscion) wrote in [personal profile] icy_veins 2020-10-05 06:04 am (UTC)

[ Laughter wafts from Lucius with that excited question, and the absence of cruelty in the sound likely speaks more of his fondness than any word ever could. ]

Of course. Names and addresses, and enough to know which ones are worth pursuing β€” though I suppose we'll have to ask nicely for a late night showing of their work, won't we? [ He laughs again, and this time, the sound is meaner. The hunt, and the chance for needless intimidation, is nearly as tantalizing to him as the end goal of this romp, and his tongue passes across his teeth like a hungry animal salivating at the suggestion of dinner.

Before Eridanus has even had the chance to answer that question, Lucius steps forward and takes the cardigan from his hands. He's already out the door before he has finished shrugging it on. It's only then that he stops and turns back, waiting beyond the threshold for Eridanus to come and lock the door behind them with an expectancy that can only come from knowing that his Archmage will follow wherever he leads. ]

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