You needn't worry. Nothing has occurred I am not equipped to tolerate.
๏ผ he takes another slow drink, lips lingering briefly on the bottle, and then he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. ๏ผ
But I would not say no to your company. You are — ๏ผ a slight flash of amusement, there and gone in his dark eyes. mischief plays about the uptick of his mouth, and he follows with: ๏ผ agreeable enough. The only thing I find offensive is your smell. Have you bathed recently?
๏ผ this is teasing, clearly, said demonstrably as he leans in to mock-sniff at him.
he is just tipsy that this is acceptable behaviour to his usual strait-laced self. ๏ผ
[ it's hard to imagine what itachi, cool, stoic, strong wouldn't be equipped to tolerate, so rand is inclined to believe him. resorting to the bottle still seems to suggest something might've happened, but without any other reason to believe so, he lets it go.
and though he gets some brief warning from the humor that dances across itachi's face โ that actually surprises a laugh out of him, bright and full of mirth. he makes a face even as he does, trying and failing to look offended, and swats a hand towards the offending faux sniff. ]
Like you can talk! Light, you're a prick when when you're in your cups.
I'm recently come from a pleasant river bath. Isn't it obvious?
๏ผ his hair is still obnoxiously damp and will be for hours to come — but at least he had a change of clothing. he wouldn't put it past this weakened body not to catch pneumonia here. ๏ผ
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๏ผ he takes another slow drink, lips lingering briefly on the bottle, and then he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. ๏ผ
But I would not say no to your company. You are — ๏ผ a slight flash of amusement, there and gone in his dark eyes. mischief plays about the uptick of his mouth, and he follows with: ๏ผ agreeable enough. The only thing I find offensive is your smell. Have you bathed recently?
๏ผ this is teasing, clearly, said demonstrably as he leans in to mock-sniff at him.
he is just tipsy that this is acceptable behaviour to his usual strait-laced self. ๏ผ
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and though he gets some brief warning from the humor that dances across itachi's face โ that actually surprises a laugh out of him, bright and full of mirth. he makes a face even as he does, trying and failing to look offended, and swats a hand towards the offending faux sniff. ]
Like you can talk! Light, you're a prick when when you're in your cups.
[ without an ounce of heat. ]
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๏ผ his hair is still obnoxiously damp and will be for hours to come — but at least he had a change of clothing. he wouldn't put it past this weakened body not to catch pneumonia here. ๏ผ