But of course, Francel. [What kind of bastard would just make the guy he just had sexwith carry his gloves in the cold???]
They were beautiful gloves, however. They were lined with soft white wool, the outsides a handsome, familiarly-colored blue leather with metallic detail on the knuckles. He smiled down at Francel before catching himself in the reflective glass of a neighbor's mansion. He straightened his hair a little- it barely helped. He turned his attention quickly back to Francel, however.]
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They were beautiful gloves, however. They were lined with soft white wool, the outsides a handsome, familiarly-colored blue leather with metallic detail on the knuckles. He smiled down at Francel before catching himself in the reflective glass of a neighbor's mansion. He straightened his hair a little- it barely helped. He turned his attention quickly back to Francel, however.]
Should I take you to my tailor?