"Oh, was that all you wanted?" Felix peers over his shoulder for a second, in the middle of unbelting his robes. Jim's getting at least two out of three, because with a little effort the Imperial is peeling his robes off and hanging them out on the most convenient branches. They'll still be a bit muddy afterwards, but Felix expects the light to be dimming before either man is dry enough to return to the party.
"I'm starting to think you just wanted me to yourself." He huffs, but there's no staying annoyed really. Not when he's peeking back at Jim's laughter.
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Date: 2017-08-12 11:21 am (UTC)"I'm starting to think you just wanted me to yourself." He huffs, but there's no staying annoyed really. Not when he's peeking back at Jim's laughter.