With a grace that perhaps was not surprising from Alcuin, he slid off of the chair arm and into Felix's lap, one leg still slung up over the arm so that his body was open and reclined. A half full wine glass still dangling from the fingers of one hand, he lifted the other so that his fingertips just barely grazed Felix's lips... and snapped.
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Date: 2015-09-22 03:19 am (UTC)From: