Perhaps in a feat of diplomacy, courtesy or sheer awe, Julien survives the spectacle without bursting into laugher or flames, sat aghast at his balcony, gazing on.
Well... then. )
Sir. Good sir. You have the wrong balcony. This one belongs to a betrothed man. Happily so. Enthusiastically so. For a foreseeably extended duration, not to be... shattered be trysts and... stray glances. The likes of which grow jealousies in clawed hands.
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( ...well, then. Well. Then.
Perhaps in a feat of diplomacy, courtesy or sheer awe, Julien survives the spectacle without bursting into laugher or flames, sat aghast at his balcony, gazing on.
Well... then. )
Sir. Good sir. You have the wrong balcony. This one belongs to a betrothed man. Happily so. Enthusiastically so. For a foreseeably extended duration, not to be... shattered be trysts and... stray glances. The likes of which grow jealousies in clawed hands.
( ...take the hint. )