[francel smiles and lifts his own glass, clinking it delicately against aymeric's, as a noble lady might.]
To excellent company — and the very best of Lord Commanders.
[he takes a sip of his champagne and gives aymeric's hand a little squeeze. sappy as it is, he can't seem to find it in himself to want to let go.... but it occurs to him once more that he has known aymeric only one day and yet bedded him twice, and he colors slightly as he takes a second, longer sip of champagne.]
...Aymeric? May I ask something... rather untoward?
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To excellent company — and the very best of Lord Commanders.
[he takes a sip of his champagne and gives aymeric's hand a little squeeze. sappy as it is, he can't seem to find it in himself to want to let go.... but it occurs to him once more that he has known aymeric only one day and yet bedded him twice, and he colors slightly as he takes a second, longer sip of champagne.]
...Aymeric? May I ask something... rather untoward?