"God yes," he really does and he sighs as he drops his head to Arthur's shoulder for a minute, "Darling, I adore you but the fucking smoking. I itch in my goddamn veins."
And just like that he's moving away, hands in his pockets, weaving slightly as he walks, "I need to talk to Ariadne."
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Date: 2011-01-09 04:33 am (UTC)And just like that he's moving away, hands in his pockets, weaving slightly as he walks, "I need to talk to Ariadne."