i don't mind compassion
He doesn't miss the hint of flush coloring Remi's cheeks. It's kind of cute really. Especially since the cards he plays aren't much of anything. Locke clicks his tongue, taking the cards back and shuffling them again. "Oh now I'm attractive huh? Or do I have to be naked to tickle your fancy?" Should he be flirting with his superior's husband? Probably not. It'll be fine though, they're just messing around. He deals the cards again but doesn't bother to look at his, instead running his nail along the already mangled edges.
Locke tilts his head a little, eyebrow raised as he listens to Remi talk. "I must not be trying hard enough then." He's always had a soft spot for green eyes and Remi's are no different. But again, this is just flirting. Nothing more, nothing less. Just some fun while they play. "Maybe you can give me pointers." He still doesn't pick up his cards, waiting for Remi to look at his first.
"Wanna make a bet?"
Locke tilts his head a little, eyebrow raised as he listens to Remi talk. "I must not be trying hard enough then." He's always had a soft spot for green eyes and Remi's are no different. But again, this is just flirting. Nothing more, nothing less. Just some fun while they play. "Maybe you can give me pointers." He still doesn't pick up his cards, waiting for Remi to look at his first.
"Wanna make a bet?"
just not on my dime
LOCKE
