liars and lovers combine tonight, we're gonna make a scene
"Divine consequences," Neron echoes with a subtle raise of his eyebrows. "Hopefully the kind where I'm allowed to come back to try and have a good time permanently. Who knows?" Certainly not him, and most definitely not after two glasses of very good wine and the sort of teasing of his senses that feels euphoric in a way that's could easily become addictive. "And if it helps, I would not have complained if you'd bypassed telling me entirely and just went straight in for the kiss." Easy to say now that she's a full-fledged siren of a woman, but he won't take it back.
Laughing as well now - yes, he had warned her as much - as Neron is directed to finish his wine like a good boy he reaches for the glass to do just that. "You know, I think your nonna wouldn't mind hearing about a little trouble," he says, the tartness of the wine lingering on his lips as he sets the empty glass back down. "Especially if it meant you'd had a good time."
Speaking of which, Neron does manage to draw himself back up to a proper posture, his smile positively vulpine as he reaches suddenly for Flora's hand. "Thank you for a wonderful evening," he says, drawing it to his lips to press a soft kiss to the back of her palm. Prince Charming, and all that.
Laughing as well now - yes, he had warned her as much - as Neron is directed to finish his wine like a good boy he reaches for the glass to do just that. "You know, I think your nonna wouldn't mind hearing about a little trouble," he says, the tartness of the wine lingering on his lips as he sets the empty glass back down. "Especially if it meant you'd had a good time."
Speaking of which, Neron does manage to draw himself back up to a proper posture, his smile positively vulpine as he reaches suddenly for Flora's hand. "Thank you for a wonderful evening," he says, drawing it to his lips to press a soft kiss to the back of her palm. Prince Charming, and all that.
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