bella notte

Bastien That old celestial circus With teeth and fingernails I'll carve a place, you'll see. A walk under the stars sounded like a good idea to Bastien, who was prone to romantic notions like it. He smiled, nodded and stood, considered holding out a hand for him to hold but kept that back; it wasn't that kind of relationship. Lucas might be good for a fun fuck later on, perhaps, but he only had loving eyes for one person whom he was hoping might soon agree to be with him. "Then let us walk, friend, and consider the night. As creatures of it, it feels almost like a duty." With this poetic invitation put out he began to walk with Lucas, feeling like he fit in more as an Ascended than he ever had anywhere else.