For just a moment. Just a single moment as he's reached over, when luxury hitting the back of his throat slams hot against his windpipe.
Not a miracle that he can choke again like any mortal thing, but that he might choke over this, his fingers laced like iron over the belly of that bottle, immobile till it passes, heart racing in his ears.]
Mm. [Vibration brings on clarity, and he shakes his head in turn before another sip (where widened eyes cast peripherally and lifted ears could still read as curiosity alone).]
I always wanted his things.
[But Fenris has it all inside these crumbling walls, and that last line elicits a smile. A huffing laugh.]
Destruction, though....
Fun in the moment, I'll give you that— and tempting— but astonishingly less fun in the inevitable clean up, I'd assume.
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For just a moment. Just a single moment as he's reached over, when luxury hitting the back of his throat slams hot against his windpipe.
Not a miracle that he can choke again like any mortal thing, but that he might choke over this, his fingers laced like iron over the belly of that bottle, immobile till it passes, heart racing in his ears.]
Mm. [Vibration brings on clarity, and he shakes his head in turn before another sip (where widened eyes cast peripherally and lifted ears could still read as curiosity alone).]
I always wanted his things.
[But Fenris has it all inside these crumbling walls, and that last line elicits a smile. A huffing laugh.]
Destruction, though....
Fun in the moment, I'll give you that— and tempting— but astonishingly less fun in the inevitable clean up, I'd assume.