"Mm." Fine, Viola, go distract him from nonsensical excuses to get handsy with each other. Be that way. "I know not lofty. The Frenchman Bahorel will declaim loudly to any who will hear it, how his people are peasants, his parents farmers, he is sprung from the French mud itself, and so forth. But 'tis true he is no man's servant."
The music changes, and he stretches to look at the screen: a video now, with a crowned and ermined man trudging along a path carrying some sort of folded contraption. Okay, then.
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Date: 2017-04-04 12:10 am (UTC)The music changes, and he stretches to look at the screen: a video now, with a crowned and ermined man trudging along a path carrying some sort of folded contraption. Okay, then.