[the rest of the meal passes with pleasant conversation about how delicious and perfectly prepared the eggs are (and francel closes his eyes in food-pleasure likely too many times for aymeric's comfort). urrix dons his preferred mask, that of the intimidating inquisitor, and arranges aymeric's payment with the same relish as one might expect him to arrange murders.
francel decides he likes the man.
by the time they are done eating and back out on the street again it is a little warmer, at least by ishgardian standards, but all the same, francel snuggles up to aymeric's arm with a comfortable intimacy.]
no subject
[the rest of the meal passes with pleasant conversation about how delicious and perfectly prepared the eggs are (and francel closes his eyes in food-pleasure likely too many times for aymeric's comfort). urrix dons his preferred mask, that of the intimidating inquisitor, and arranges aymeric's payment with the same relish as one might expect him to arrange murders.
francel decides he likes the man.
by the time they are done eating and back out on the street again it is a little warmer, at least by ishgardian standards, but all the same, francel snuggles up to aymeric's arm with a comfortable intimacy.]
Shall we to the theater, then, my lord?