Alcuin wet his lips absently as he watched Felix and tugged just barely at the grip on his wrist. And then, without losing that eye contact, he lifted the wine glass to his lips and drank, before tipping his head back.
He let the cup dangle again, and licked a drop of wine from his tongue, eyes locking again on Felix.
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Date: 2015-09-26 02:34 am (UTC)From:He let the cup dangle again, and licked a drop of wine from his tongue, eyes locking again on Felix.