from mixed drinks to techno beats it's always
James ignored the grumbles of his counterpart with a bright and lazy smile, bringing his cup to his lips as if absolutely nothing was amiss. As Ianto pulled away, the snake temporarily tried on a pout, before realizing all the real estate the fox's absence had opened up. Happily he flopped down fully onto the bed now, staring up at the wagon's ceiling with his hands clasped loosely on his chest. "You asked me about the seven statues and then all but gave up on that once I started talkin' about the city and merfolk and whatnot."
Letting his head loll casually to the side as the fox scoured his cupboards, James flashed him a toothy grin. "You'd think at least those chunks of information woulda been caught by your sieve. You know. If the sieve was...good at its job." That was, listening. But the metaphor was getting away from him really fast.
"Maybe—" James said, rolling onto his side with his face alight with a sudden flash of inspiration. "—you just wanted to get me talkin'. Didn't matter at all what I was sayin. Ohh. it's so sweet." He added, hand clutching invisible pearls as he sighed dreamily and mischievously up at the fox.
Letting his head loll casually to the side as the fox scoured his cupboards, James flashed him a toothy grin. "You'd think at least those chunks of information woulda been caught by your sieve. You know. If the sieve was...good at its job." That was, listening. But the metaphor was getting away from him really fast.
"Maybe—" James said, rolling onto his side with his face alight with a sudden flash of inspiration. "—you just wanted to get me talkin'. Didn't matter at all what I was sayin. Ohh. it's so sweet." He added, hand clutching invisible pearls as he sighed dreamily and mischievously up at the fox.
heavy into everything
